Another wonderful elegy to the death of diadems. Unborn diadems. Great piece of music.
Yaaraa .. waise bhi .. anybody can come up to you and tell you how happy they are and how beautiful life is. You but, shall continue to feel miserable? With every hope desire luck you harbor? And make occasional poems out of it ? Why the fuck cannot we feel optimistic about things ? Ever .;
dnt knw bhai.....i think there is light at the end of the tunnel....but not for everyone... there are tunnels that have to be dug first....some will find the light....and some will die trying....and red says get busy living or get busy dieing .......we die a little everyday.....
Another wonderful elegy to the death of diadems. Unborn diadems. Great piece of music.
ReplyDeleteYaaraa .. waise bhi .. anybody can come up to you and tell you how happy they are and how beautiful life is. You but, shall continue to feel miserable? With every hope desire luck you harbor? And make occasional poems out of it ? Why the fuck cannot we feel optimistic about things ? Ever .;
dnt knw bhai.....i think
ReplyDeletethere is light at the end of the tunnel....but not for everyone... there are tunnels that have to be dug first....some will find the light....and some will die trying....and red says get busy living or get busy dieing .......we die a little everyday.....