September 18, 2011

I came from a land far, far away
Where silence was omnipresent.
Where solitude was a hazy mist,
And I was as simple as a peasant.

And now this life fast and furious
Through it I must make my way.
But how to enjoy this dreariness
Is the greater question I face today.


1 comment:

  1. as simple as a peasant!! sounds too oversimplified in ur case.

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