display: inline-block;

Aug 7, 2013

conversation of both side mind

at the same time we love each other
at the same time we don't know ourself  
we believe those things which is still not
confirm about each other .
we still did not gave respect our self enough
and ,
we see future .
we  cross the road in traffic jam 
that maybe someday introduce our self to death.
thats crazy
we don't have any land for built taj in the memory .
and we still don't have our own house for bed
we walk always on naked eyes road
we walk through them to prove that.
we still don't know what it is .
i know what love is
love is movie
and life i don't care
hows that possible ?
i am an self called artist .
and you still disappear for me 
what you are ..... 7 august 2013

No comments:

Post a Comment