Monday, March 20, 2006


Strings of love surround me,
They hold me and cajole me,
Her smiles haunt my mind,
Memories I thought I left behind.
Find me in my dream,
She’s beautiful,
She’s a queen.
So fragile, so fragile,
My heart breaks with her smile.

I’m sitting all alone,
Waiting, by my phone,
Her words hang in the air,
Like the perfume in her hair,
I held her close not long ago
But I had to let her go,
She’s beautiful,
She’s a queen.
So fragile, so fragile,
My heart breaks with her smile.

I see a silhouette against the sun,
I pull the trigger on my gun,
The world has broken me
I helped end the misery,
Now I look into her eyes,
I laugh at those lies…

She stands and stares at a falling star,
Am drifting away from her, so far, so far…
She’s beautiful; she’s a queen,
So fragile, so fragile,
My heart breaks with her smile.

3 Comments:

Blogger Sthupit Girl said...

augh damn.

did it have to be sad??

well written, though.

God bless!

2:59 AM  
Blogger Sujay Sukumar said...

look, but dont touch.

Its the same all the time...good things dont last

9:01 AM  
Blogger naresh rao said...

hi tarang, long time. thanks for the comment. just a month back, as a challenge, i started this blog. so how are you. you are an accomplished writer. your poems make sense. do keep in touch. regards naresh rao

7:56 AM  

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