Sunday, June 14, 2009


I smoke away the darkness out of me as I think of you,
and get lost in the memories of the past.
Of the days which are never gonna come back,
just like you cos I lost you in the whirl of sadness.

Yet I smoke again...
relievin me of pain,
The pain of seperation,
The pain of mere breathing,
The pain of being alive.

This is the smoke of life or may be the smoke of Nirvana,
nd I know its killing me,
The smoke of eternal lonliness,
The smoke of deep darkness,
The smoke of lost soul.

Anyways, who wants to live without you.

1 comment:

  1. sarkar love the last line............... :)