Sunday, September 7, 2008

m not broken.....yet....


every step.....m.....walking happy.....

its the pen.....who is sad.....

every second.....m......laughing.....from heart.....

its the ink.....who cried.....

every moment.....i feel.....is perfect.....

its the book.....who is wounded red.....

every day.....smilin.....I live.....

its the rhyme.....who is dying.....

forever.....I still LOVE.....

its the poem.....who is HATING.......