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by Biya Sep 28, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Footsteps of my own Taken away by the waves All joys with air blown As I stand alone in the caves Glancing at the stars Sitting on the rock I tried to find how far I came with this shock So, I pray for me Let me imagine you the only Who could be My hero when I'm lonely I sigh hard till late & try to know What's written in my fate Yet with a hope I go A hope that you will Come back to be only mine And on the top of hill Moonlight will reflect our shine
by Prasad Baadkar
So romantically composd Sweet poem luvd it