Monday, March 26, 2007

Smoker




I am burning for a while,
even buring my cigar.

No one is there ,
to stop the fire.

Still i am smoking,
smoking the cigar.

felt like you killed me,
killed me forever.

Again i got one,
like a very good one.

sacrificing life,
whenever i want

that's why I love you,
i said it again.

but after so long i felt
that it killed me again.

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