Sometimes life gives us unexpected surprises.
Here the season being early Rain.Days were i lost my self of importance droped itz last drops.What existZ now?
A LEAF OF HOPE WITH LIGHT OF DREAMZ?
I am exisiting....Yes i am
Is this a living proof?am i exploringmy "self"?
where is the real "matter" resting?
It is easy to ask questions.Too easy...
Then what about the answerZ?
Words are not conclusive...feelings too...
oh my-self dont drag your "self" into irony
expressions..mere expressions of ego....I am concerned only about me dear..but where are" u"here?
Help me to reach you.
Shift me from myself to you.
Promote me from "nothing" to "worth".
Experiment me,create me.
Itz not rescueing..itz somesort of settlement on my soul.
Throw your bit of reason away from you and me.
Let others interpret US.
Sometimes...itz not possible for us to speculate about ourselves.
So i am stopping here