Sunday, January 1, 2012

Words


The profoundness in my words are not fake.. 
They are born from the aches of my bleeding soul..
The words I paint On the canvas of life is not with colours... 
They are the blood tat flows through my veins...
I am not a poet...
I am only a mirror that reflects the shape of my hailing heart...




12 comments:

Confused Soul said...

what do i say? Umm I hope the pain goes away soon. I really do!

Wish u a happy new year love :)

Bhanu said...

Nice composition..

Rachit said...

The new year will bring with itself a new vibrant beginning :)

Happy New Year
Weakest LINK

Jack said...

Niya,

First of all A Very Happy New Year. Hope this year is just the way you want it to be. Read 2 posts now. Me showed recovery from hurt while this one again shows scars.

Take care

Rohit_blogger at http://floating-expressions.blogspot.in/ said...

beautiful...seems straight from the inner core.so much said in too few a lines..looking forward to read more from you....following.

Mithlash said...

short and profound!I am only a mirror that reflects the shape of my hailing heart...these line speak volume.
Keep writing:)

Cynthia said...

Yes, so true, beautifully expressed.

Unknown said...

Thanq everyone for ur valuable comments.. i appreciate it very much :)

Smita said...

amazing pic :) keep writing :)

P!yu said...

so beautiful... so beautiful...

Unknown said...

@smita 7 @piyu: thanq guyz... thanks a bundle for stopping by.. :)

Tarang Sinha said...

Beautiful words:)

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