this is a little poem i penned while sitting idol on a desk.i tried to convince my friends around to atleast have a glance,but noone was interested :(.
finally,my blog jindabaad :)
Saw the doom approaching,Knew that i was gone.
I thought of many years,I played-I learnt-I won.
Noticed a burning paper,and felt the touch of dawn.
Fantasies were changing,and so was my whole world.
Was weaving broken pieces,the story is forgone.
It turned to be a sunday,was standing on the shore.
the sea was looking too pretty,and the infinity within was known.
i have learned to make it work,whatever be the odds..
certainly times are changing,I will try to be on top.... :) :)
