Tuesday, 7 April 2015
Moving to the city wasn’t easy
Saying goodbye was the most difficult part as my mom clung on to my fingers just like a little girl on her first day to school
I boarded the bus, coercing my self to stay strong, for moving on promised a future way different from the boring afternoons of my small town
Though I landed in the city of my dreams but the real challenge now stood in front of me, the hunt for a new home
And there it was, a single roomed apartment in the outskirts, promising me a little warmth as my old room
Get lost , In me... Forgetting, The pain, Forgetting, The spree... The sand, The skies The gravel The pebbles, It’s y...
Stop running dear, It's not an escape, Face your fears, After all what's at stake ? Repute, Fortune, Status, It's all fa...
How much does it take... To listen than to speak up, To try than to give up, How much does it take, To show care than to rip apart, S...