The wind blows on the starry night
.The flowers bloom in summer ,calls you but do you answer it . Is it the same
wind or has it changed directions .
The moon at night shines upon me, it
speaks to me saying , where are your
smiles and I said it flew with the wind. The shadows on the door, the footsteps on the stairs says ,where
are your laughter and I replied , its hidden under the pain . the trees sway
and swing with joy but its missing the tune. The eyes which sparkled are now dull and are searching for joy . the
things I used to fear became my friends . the monsters I used to run from, are
now sharing the same body with me . was it anger or love ,hate or fear which
became my strength . I drain my sorrow in music to run away from the real
world.
THE END
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