Friday, November 11, 2011


When we were young,
We use to listen to the melody that shape our lives,
We gave our senses to the day and night,
We brighten the day with our lives,
The night with our melodies.

Could you feel every thing you go through?
Do feelings tend to lie?
Disguises are what we see,
Our melody define us,
In a world filled with unfairness,
Its up to oneself to make it fair.

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