the pebbles

Discussion in 'Poetry and Lyrics Forum' started by madhuresh, May 17, 2009.

  1. madhuresh

    madhuresh madhuresh

    small pebbles the heart shaped stone's
    many times picked-up and thrown,
    the tickets to this journey
    is all he has owned

    journey man always keeps a scarf, he needs familiar smell
    the torrents he choses are nothing more, but easy ways to hell
    soo damp the rooms along, the no-sun side of slopes
    gallop the misty wind swirls the only signs of hopes
    mighty the night the no dreams stars, more disguising then will
    destined no-where but knows his ways, un-decided his last still

    wake up and brush ur teeth and dress
    another dream, it was .. some more challanges some more threats
    every day the journeyman sells some life, to fetch some more breaths

    then come the evening, walking back home, along the river and mapples
    picks up and throws the heart shaped stones the smooth soft pebbles
  2. nimisha

    nimisha .:Forum Leader:.

    too simple..
    good though
  3. madhuresh

    madhuresh madhuresh

    hai na..

    not as good as u !!
  4. angel_of_sin

    angel_of_sin bassist.....

    good work buddy.....
  5. horsesmouth

    horsesmouth Active Member

    Great job of the best I've read of u!
  6. madhuresh

    madhuresh madhuresh

    thannx all...!

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