Friday, March 26, 2010

TONIGHT (26/3/2010)



Tonight, a toll of one’s dream
A delay of one’s bliss
Of a calling one tried to insist
Career,what? Did fail.

Tonight,the discovery of a downfall
The height of atrophy
The moment of breakdown and of plea
Of an insatiable hunger for deliverance.

Tonight,thoughts of experiences are retro
Sad lines written,
Still hope of another day break exists
Just let the clock tick,tonight will soon end.

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