Thursday, September 21, 2006
things
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A moment of infinite sadness
The world seemed to have caved in on me.
It's absolutely silent, silenced by emptiness.
The road ahead seemed to be obscure and ended.
It's absolutely dark, dark with sadness.
When love loses it's meaning, it's like a candle that is burnt out.
Every memories of pain contributes to a infinite cycle of depression.
When every values seemed to have tumbled from it's lack of foundation.
When the very thing whih brought meaning to the soul falters.
The air in my lungs are thinning, humour had lost it's favour.
Everything built upon emptiness has materialised it's futility.
When the definition of self is gone,how can one genuinely love anything?
A moment of infinite sadness
The world seemed to have caved in on me.
It's absolutely silent, silenced by emptiness.
The road ahead seemed to be obscure and ended.
It's absolutely dark, dark with sadness.
When love loses it's meaning, it's like a candle that is burnt out.
Every memories of pain contributes to a infinite cycle of depression.
When every values seemed to have tumbled from it's lack of foundation.
When the very thing whih brought meaning to the soul falters.
The air in my lungs are thinning, humour had lost it's favour.
Everything built upon emptiness has materialised it's futility.
When the definition of self is gone,how can one genuinely love anything?
# posted by Kamal : 12:32 PM
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