Thursday, April 24, 2014

If she is borned for me,She will meet me one day..

Waiting her in my life
At some time and somewhere she will meet me,
For the travelling destination of landscape.

Whether the roads of pain are so long in life,
Deal with it with the affection of heart.

Drink the storm of eye  and stop the clods of sigh,
It's long but not that long for the destination of vista.

I agree that it's a deep dark in life,
Sorrows are the stars of this way.

It shouldn't be dirty and shouldn't be unclear,
The star of eyesight has pulled over the blanket of night.

For reaching the stars and cross the landscape of life,
Searching her!Searching her!!Searching her!!!

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