Sunday, 9 February 2014

melancholia


                                                 

shaping dreams, shaping lives.....
living admist yes and nos,do's and dont....
times goes on...
leaving nothing but .....
memories to cherish ....
memories to regreat....
nothing last forever ....
a fact that i knew...
reality rested on a peak of lies....
judging myself ....
as if something might change...
convincing myself ...
as if everything is great...
introspection myself getting hard...
more i realize more lonesome it feels....
laughter with no happiness.....
smile with tears within me...
walking alone ad mist group...
music brings no joy...
dancing  gives no pleasure
seriously...i got it...
 the call of "melancholia"


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