Monday, 4 November 2013

Blind Love

Call her eX, Y, or Z,
But I loved her intensely.
No, I still do – can’t help it!
I let the bird fly out – I was cool.
Now I feel the pain, feeling the vacuum!
People come in, leave their footprints, and go.
We receive them warmly, see them off with a smile.
Then we feel the pain, thinking of the loss, of the days lived!
I wish I never loved in my life – love is blind and leaves you in dark.

Being Happy

Just like the kite floating up so high You often see me floating in the sky You wonder what keeps me so gay "He is always so jovial,...