He was passionate,
He loved football and music and books.
He was an idealist.
Is it okay being an idealist?
Maybe not, the world's not a place for them.
What do you say?
Tell me.
I say he loved, because i'm not sure if he still lives.
I'm sure he loves.
I'm just not sure he lives.
I hope he does.
I want him to live.
I think he was emotinal too. But i like that.
I hope he still lives.
The world is a cruel place for such people.
I think the world may have killed him.
I fear it every second, every minute.
Every bead of sweat chills me with the fear.
I want him to live. Please don't kill him.
He was...
12 comments:
fitfully imagining so much??ur mind's quite a place!
yes he did.
what is there without passion?
keep it alive.
hmm... very interestin piece.
live.....
p
herenow- hmmm...think so, crazy place it is actually.
dreamcatcher & anon- thnx.
teleute- hmmm.... :)
Your blog is beautiful.
i hope nobody kills him....:)
good one...and u say u cant write poetry!!!!
@goddess: thanx a lot, do keep coming back.
@jaded: well this wasn't supposed to be a poem or anything. just an assortment of thots.
ki re post bondho??
y has every1 stopped posting?
ami roj roj blog hopping kori and .... nothing:-(
paromita
this is exactli what i warned u about...why the hel have u stopped posting???(grinding teeth)
come back to our bloggibg world....
what happened to the passion? stopped posting?!
anon- sorry girl! college bohut jalache.
jaded- i kno u did. and my post is up.
s!- :D, no it just got diverted towards something else, :D
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