I find my self sourrounded by it
where ever i go
it follows.
Yet the one i love
i left behind
and cant seem to
see her any more.
The Person i think i am
- still life
- Bombay, maharashtra, India
- The dark road of my thoughts::: As I sit here and wait for the coming of the end I look back and wonder in this short span of a life how I affected people, as what type of person will they remember me? Will I be remembered? Its not easy to accept the truth. All i am left with is a hope in a dream that may never come true.
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