Mingling toughts.... Dangling dreams
will they be fullfilled is all I feel
when will the time arrive
when shall I live
A life so full of bliss a life in peace
Being a Solitary reaper is a cliche now
being in a crowd you're still alone now
what a clicle;what a blunder
many a times to life I surrender
Lots to see
Lots to do
But things all seen and done
I feel there's nothing to do
so let my life come undone