Tuesday, May 24, 2005

I walk strong

Every time we meet,
You talk, you smile, you touch,
You say you care so much.
But there is lie that I see,
Its hollow what I feel.

Its wet all around,
And I realize,
Its another fall that I found,
A fall that makes me walk,
A fall that make me strong.

1 Comments:

Blogger Dr Manish Khandelwal said...

i was reading the lines u wrote ... simply great... too touchy!! must have come thru real experience!!

11:10 AM  

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