Thursday, June 2, 2011

R.I.P.

Yes you did try,
To hold your head high.
And when you failed,
You silently cried.
But I must give it to you,
That after a gloomy night,
You let out a sigh,
And were back to fight.
You fought with your soul,
Though you lost it all.
But who can ever foretell,
What lies at the bend?
You can only fight till your death,
When to battles you are sent.
As you lie there peacefully,
My long lost friend.
All I can pray silently is,
RIP-My Innocence.

17 comments:

zubin said...

I am speechless. Beautiful :).

Neel said...

WOW!!! very nice.

Witness said...

@Zubin:It's half the effect of your post on life:)

Witness said...

@Neel:you know you always know:)

Anonymous said...

Shweta!
One of your best:)Its really very nice!
jasmine

Witness said...

@Jas:thankyou:)

Tarun said...

this is too good..

Witness said...

@Tarun:thanks!

Mahuya said...

This is beautiful, babe!

Witness said...

@Mahuya:thanks!

Mo said...

Each poem is better than the last. Superb

Witness said...

@Mo:thx!just like ur fotos:)

Jayasri said...

love it!

Witness said...

@Jay:thx!

Kapai said...

Oye hoye suspense, climax, innocence! Time to 'return to innocence'

Witness said...

@Kapai:that's a difficult journey:)

Manisha said...

Its really true for all true ppl fighting for happiness like me......