Smtym hrt weeps wth dry tears..
Nithr viewed nor hear..
Is it a phase of teen??
Or jst brokn lov's seedling..
Feel'ng alone in enormous life trends...
None standing b'hind amng hundrd fnds...
Mny to gave thr suggest'n.
Bt no one to undrstnd my vacant possession.
Bt my prblm is smhw difficult..
Dry eyes with filled hrt..
Shud i find a resn fr cry..
Or jst hv false smile Wht say try?
Ah! I m confusd..nd Little bit psych..
Still waiting fr a true cry.
with love...
Sachin....
'brokn lov's seedling..' a
'brokn lov's seedling..' a beautiful line in a beautiful poem
tnx my fnd...
tnx my fnd...