Hard are the days , when nothing seems sore
A star shines above in gloom and gay, silenced and learned
It stares us all the same , no devil it is, for it can do no harm
No God it is for it cannot elevate us from harms
Yet sober and peaceful it stands up ahead,
Happy to let know that all the way it stands by me....
cling on to the memories when the days are hard
ReplyDeletekeep the trust in gloom and gay
No God or No good? and how are you saying that it stands by you?
ReplyDeleteHarish
@shivi: ill try!
ReplyDelete@harish:it does,unbiased it stands by me!