he sits on the chair, staring at his screen,
Wishing that the hours would give up
Their hold over him, so that
he can run like the wind,
Chase his dreams and listen to his heart.
Monday, January 19, 2009
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I just can’t give it a name, To these thoughts that I pen. I guess sometimes its better To leave them unsaid.
4 comments:
totally random, and equally profound eh :) i get it..
Random thots always run hand in hand @ unearthly hourz !! Lvd it Go-
thanks guys.... Thrish.. Meet Jo.. Jo , Thrish... he is one crazy fcuker and totalllly awesome!!!! :P
and she is one super cool girl with loads of dreams and full of energy... :) oh and she writes beautifully...
arite... ill shut up now.... :D
hehe thank you karan :) and hi jobo..
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