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Tuesday, June 30, 2009

It's still worth it..

Here there are no calculations
Of how much and how little
No limits
Guarded by wrongs and rights
Here its love from the beginning
Right to the very end
Reasons and mind don't work here
It's just about the heart and soul
There is pain no doubt
But its worth it and much more

For without risks
This doesn't work out
There are stories where
You know your love may stay for just a little while
Yet you hold on
Stoop low to pick up moments of us
Wrap them up in your smiles
The hurt immense-when you let go
When asked the worth of it
It is still worth a million lives!

For some it's a fight
For some it's all their life
For some it's each waking moment
yearning for that one thing
the world is poor at
For some it's a battle lost
For some won in a million ways
For some it's a hand to hold on to forever
For some it's lonely tears and long nights

But it's worth it..
The feeling that you loved
The feeling that you gave all you had..
Then sometimes when you wander down a lane
You see empty benches
Telling stories of eyes that meet beyond yourself
And reaching into depths called souls and life.

Prashantee

30.06.2009
9.30 am

2 comments:

  1. what were u thinking while penning down this thot??

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  2. Boju you changed your blog URL and didn't tell anyone. Not good. I found out from your Twitter profile.

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