Saturday, April 12, 2008

.....On the bridge...I stand..


On the bridge..i stand...

..I stand alone...I walk alone....

On the bridge between..

the lands of life n of dreams unknown....


Some hands from past...

..pulling me back....

Sum mystery faces..

...inviting ahead.....

..And i stand still on the bridge.....

..I stand numb...I stand dead....


When wind blows...i don't hear any music anymore....

....I don't see the beauty in sunrise now...

No chirping birds-no flowing water makes me smile...

I breathe still-but I'm not alive somehow.......



I never stopped...I kept on walking...

....I never complained til date....

But I'm tired now..I can't take it anymore....

...and til i don't get my life back...

...i decide to stand on the bridge...and wait....!!!!