Five years ago, I am nothing
Nothing more than ashes and trashes
I wonder when I will be something
Precious, special and appraised
When people are on top
I am happy, I am impressed
Until I always try like the way they did
And where hopes and dreams come true
Now I am something
Adorable, interesting, with price and awards
Above of the commons,
Get out from a normal routine
I...
Tuesday, 29 July 2014
Thursday, 17 July 2014
Life As A Rogue
In a trip of a rogue
There is no fears and limit
The ways he takes are always new
Nobody can tell what will happen
Future is always a secret
Past is an experience
Warmness is eating regularly
Trust is nothing to do with the life
Someday there won't be a place to stay
for a long time or forever rest
The feet urge to move to a certain path
Somewhere which feels of nowhere
Anxiety,...
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