| Zoyi | Date: Tuesday, 2010-06-22, 9:29:56 PM | Message # 1 |
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| She exists in the lost grace , Of the pain .
She lives in vain , forgotten , abandoned .
Who she was is no more a question ,
people will contempt her anyway .
isolation is the only way to tell her tales
of bewildered soliloquies!
Oh ! what a tragedy ?
she was shot dead by her enemy .
A sad end to a downhearted story
The one which never actually had a worth of its presence
Oh ! what a waste of space
Of creativity , what was god thinking anyway ?
Lost face , in empty traces
14yrs of life , were attempted to be wasted
as she was devastated all her vitality
while she tried to Let the Wings of her Imagination Fly,
the Atrocities around Her made her cry!
She was becoming Insane with all that aching silence
Drowning her disdain , in the name of lord .
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