Here rolls the bad times once again,
Its the memory of love and hate.
The crystals of life are now shattered
Here lies everything,those broken pieces of my heart that are murdered.
Some whispered words of love for tommorow,
Some hope of peace that ends in sorrow
But here was my heart which was mischievously borrowed.
Some childhood memories,a picture of a tree...
The love at first sight and such a silly fight...
Here goes my heart once again,
Ransom it my dear and I will never complain.
Full of memories,those unspoken words,
They were once ceased but now they are free birds...
In a night with a moonlit sky.
are the remains of mine...
These are the broken pieces which were complete once upon a time...
Copyright © Aanika Aery | Year Posted 2015
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