Friday, July 17, 2009

my DEAMON inside


tell me..

Midway upon the journey of our life(im 32)
I found myself within a forest dark,(mydreams)
For the straightforward pathway had been lost.(allah)
Ah me! how hard a thing it is to say(im speachless)



What was this forest savage, rough, and stern,(kul city)
Which in the very thought renews the fear.(in me)
So bitter is it, death is little more;(to come)
But of the good to treat, which there I found,(none)



Speak will I of the other things I saw there.(all the lies)
I cannot well repeat how there I entered,(to my problem)
So full was I of slumber at the moment(high with extacy)
In which I had abandoned the true way.(of living)



so tell me.....

how am i suppose to live this live?????

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