I know not me,
when I see my own reflection.
And what it is, to be
Lost in our own imagination.
Hidden behind the veil,
are many emotions unknown.
To journey through the sail,
one would need a strong bone.
Heading towards the mysteries,
with courage as the equipment.
Hoping no repeat in histories,
and journey to be a merriment.
3 comments:
"Hoping no repeat in histories" ...well few emotions are caught bound by the heart and few are left alone just with a thought. Cant imagine better words for writing what you have..wonderfully written...keep writing.
thanks Pradeep anna... :)
am overjoyed!
Loved it! Awesome work! Looking forward to see more from u
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