Being Writika is being a writer also. I write a lot and publish very little. I have not always felt all these, but usually write for someone else. I really can't name them in public, but then I can at least write what I think they want to write. :) After all, everyone can't voice their heart
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Running out of Days
There is so much of work on desk
There is so much to drag on my back
It doesn't let me move on or stand
All these little things create haste
Running out of days to spend with you
Running out of patience to let you know
Too long, too late and I made you wait
I walk and try to walk more with this weight
I want to say sorry, but its not enough
Nobody can win,if everybody wants you to lose
Running out of days to tell you I love
Running out of time to show that I care
It's like I reach 1 step towards and 2 against
It's like all the time has been just wasted
The places where we meet, these gifts that I adore
All seems to choke me when I don't see you anymore
Running out of days to see more of these places
Running out of time to know you even better
Runnig out of every damn thing!!
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