Google

Friday, April 24, 2009

I AM LIVING WITHOUT SOUL

Roses have no smell
Stock market free to sell
Army march is not like best
Even famous clown having rest
Rain is loosing her charm
Violence doesn’t give any harm
Highway has been waiting so long
Looking for that evening of home
Broken hearts of college boys
And I am living without soul
Yes I am living without soul
Silence of LCD of known café is perfectBest
bollywood start says nothing to act
Old telephone booth is without phone
And sexophone is playing night sadest toune
Angels are leaving us in the dark
Death is searching in a life a hopeful spark
Sunglasses are not enough to hide tears
Shivering hand last time shaking with tears
Broken hearts of college boys
And I am living without soul
Yes I am living without soul
ASHISH 4:16 pm 12 dec 08

No comments: