Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Flutters...

Sad and butterflies...
With all the hopes dried
Running wild and blind
With no one place to end
Growing big, feral... almost lethal

Awaiting rest
Begging for a plea
To break free
Get colored as a jade...
On a peaceful escapade!!!


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Dominating mood: Sense of failure :(

P.S. Butterflies like in the tummy!

3 comments:

The Quest for Life.. said...

The butterfly will fly soon... And the world will see it's beauty of varied colors!! It's just a matter of time :)

chasau said...

Hi Shweta,
Seems all is not going your way these days.wont give you a lecture.Just hang in there like a Rahul Dravid :).
This one's for you.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QGJuMBdaqIw&ob=av3e

rocker said...

most amazing words coupled together! !!!!