waiting for someone..Someone who could pick her up from the garbage bin,Someone who could hug her and kiss her tender pink cheeks.Little did she know,how cruel this outer world was.For it was only the first time someone had betrayed her.Someone who nurtured her for 9 long months,someone who promised to adore her forever.The same someone,snatched from her,her beautiful childhood days!
Out I Live,Yet I Die
Posted on the 02 October 2012 by Poojakaradgi
Little cold hands,
waiting for someone..Someone who could pick her up from the garbage bin,Someone who could hug her and kiss her tender pink cheeks.Little did she know,how cruel this outer world was.For it was only the first time someone had betrayed her.Someone who nurtured her for 9 long months,someone who promised to adore her forever.The same someone,snatched from her,her beautiful childhood days!
waiting for someone..Someone who could pick her up from the garbage bin,Someone who could hug her and kiss her tender pink cheeks.Little did she know,how cruel this outer world was.For it was only the first time someone had betrayed her.Someone who nurtured her for 9 long months,someone who promised to adore her forever.The same someone,snatched from her,her beautiful childhood days!