Saturday, March 24, 2012

Day 84/366

He died too soon,
I still know not why,
If the pain's stopped,
I shouldn't cry.

Maybe it's nice
Where he stays now.
But I'm not ready yet,
To visit that town.

It's a long distance away,
A journey made alone,
I'll go when my time comes,
Till then I'll stay home.


  1. nice.. read about your blog in Edex,supplementary of The New Indian Express

  2. Stay home and keep writing, way better xD