The hours of silent mourning,the reasons were numerous,life is a saga,one wishes to own something,but never it gets,the rejection hard to own,the fruit, forbidden fruit..one cannot own life teaches u,the reality seems so real,u cannot just let it go,the heart wants this more,but can u ever own it ....the exciting life out side,with beautiful fragnant colours....pushed into the dark dungeon i was,the door was closed on me.,knelt down and said a silent prayer,there was no way out,,knew it but did a chance of survival exsist.....was this all i wanted....the question remained ....never understood by ages..life will wane away..like .....the autumn leaves....and pave way for the cold december,holding the fallen leaves to my heart,i begged for a renewal, i weeped inside with the unbearable pain i would have,,the pain would burn.....and the autumn leaves would turn to ashes...and my prayers would be left unanswered......
