Rhythm of my life

Monday, September 15, 2008

Withered away in this cold empty room,
Feeling all alone and lonely.
A dream that seems a touch from reality,
In truth was further than it seems.
As life mercilessly slapped me hard,
Awakened i was in realism.
Pierced by a bullet with my name,
The wound never really healed.
In anarchy is my life,
Leading nothing but a never ending misery.
Wayward in disbelief,
My cold heart beats in me.
Senseless i was,
Blinded i was.
Tear me apart,
For this dream aint a reality.
I am no juggernaut,
That keeps on going without a sense of pain.
A lost hope,
Is all i have left.
Wonder what tomorrow will bring,
Smile, tears, heartache or pain.
Or simply just worse,
A tomorrow that may not be.

How will my tomorrow be like?
Shades of this?
Indeed a profound beauty....

10:24 PM

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Name: Irfan Khan Bin Johan Khan Surattee
BirthDate: 1st March 1990
Horoscope: Pisces
Msn: secretof_souls@
hotmail.com
Status: Single and Available

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LAST UPDATED: !st August 2009 13:30

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[X]Boxes of Belgian Chocolates
[X]A David Villa Shirt
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[X]Driving License
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