Sunday, July 1, 2012

After war..



Winds of time blew away all sour tears


As courage stood amidst storm of fears


Senses assembled took care of priorities


Emotions hid themselves to think steadily

Warrior's aim a single goal became prime



When wasting time was the worst worst crime


When all was over, something still left with him


Faint memories of laughter, a lost love sublime

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