Most precious thing,
Time which moves with the swing.
The memories and people,
which we try to cling.
And our tries for loneliness to fling,
Hoping for someone along to sing.
Expecting text which won't ping,
Awaiting for the call which won't ring.
Getting addicted to the sting,
N trying to forget everything in a blink.
Atlast waiting to live our lives with zing.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
LIFE☺
PoetryThis all consist of poems tht will motivate o inspire you or make aware of the reality of life.... I think u might have experienced such feelings for sure in your life at some moment of time.... So please have a look n please do comment... It wil...
