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Edgar Allen Poe, the master of Horror, and one of his masterpieces ^_^
This लेखन चित्र might contain समाचार पत्र, कागज, पत्रिका, अखबार, खपरैल, अख़बार, चीर, and पत्र.
Shaun
I watched two little girls playing, watching one in particular. She reminded me painfully of Serena. The little girl pulled her friend to her feet and ran towards a woman that I recognized.
It was her. At first I was sure I was halluncinating.
Her dark hair was a little longer than I had seen it last. She was wearing a black pencil स्कर्ट and a deep blue blouse. She looked happy as the girl ran up to her.
She hugged the little girl. Their hair was the same colour.
I watched numbly as Serena looked at the child with unfathomable प्यार as she told her something.
Serena looked up at me, pain and shock evident on her face.
I watched two little girls playing, watching one in particular. She reminded me painfully of Serena. The little girl pulled her friend to her feet and ran towards a woman that I recognized.
It was her. At first I was sure I was halluncinating.
Her dark hair was a little longer than I had seen it last. She was wearing a black pencil स्कर्ट and a deep blue blouse. She looked happy as the girl ran up to her.
She hugged the little girl. Their hair was the same colour.
I watched numbly as Serena looked at the child with unfathomable प्यार as she told her something.
Serena looked up at me, pain and shock evident on her face.
आप couldn't and wouldn't,
ask for anything more.
Now all आप want,
is to be able to rest.
For your famliy to be happy.
आप wish आप could help them,
through the pain,
but आप can't,
आप can only watch,
from the sky.
आप can only watch them cry.
Hearts are now broken.
But your love,
is forever out spoken.
For twith out you,
there'd be no hope,
for those to come.
आप put the doctors one step closer,
to finding the cure.
आप may be just another person to them,
but to me your so much more.
Your one in a million,
your unequie.
I have just one और thing to say.
Plaese rest now.
Rest now and sleep.
May heven bring आप happiness and peace.
ask for anything more.
Now all आप want,
is to be able to rest.
For your famliy to be happy.
आप wish आप could help them,
through the pain,
but आप can't,
आप can only watch,
from the sky.
आप can only watch them cry.
Hearts are now broken.
But your love,
is forever out spoken.
For twith out you,
there'd be no hope,
for those to come.
आप put the doctors one step closer,
to finding the cure.
आप may be just another person to them,
but to me your so much more.
Your one in a million,
your unequie.
I have just one और thing to say.
Plaese rest now.
Rest now and sleep.
May heven bring आप happiness and peace.
She crawls into a memory.
She sits, she cries, knees folded up to her chest.
Life is not like it used to be.
Why can't she enjoy life like she did before?
Because she had no life then, no identity.
She was what others told her to be.
She has learned.
She is gaining an identity.
She doesn't know who she is.
She only recently discovered that she didn't know,
That she had no life, no identity.
It's looking for her,
Coming slowly, across the sea.
She fears it will not find her.
It will wander in the darkness,
Searching, but never finding,
Never knowing how close it has come.
And she will never know it, even though she sees it, touches it, tastes it,
She will never be able to embrace it.
She keeps searching for she,
For her place to be,
To belong in this world, and to stand out.
I keep searching for me,
For my destiny,
For my identity.
She sits, she cries, knees folded up to her chest.
Life is not like it used to be.
Why can't she enjoy life like she did before?
Because she had no life then, no identity.
She was what others told her to be.
She has learned.
She is gaining an identity.
She doesn't know who she is.
She only recently discovered that she didn't know,
That she had no life, no identity.
It's looking for her,
Coming slowly, across the sea.
She fears it will not find her.
It will wander in the darkness,
Searching, but never finding,
Never knowing how close it has come.
And she will never know it, even though she sees it, touches it, tastes it,
She will never be able to embrace it.
She keeps searching for she,
For her place to be,
To belong in this world, and to stand out.
I keep searching for me,
For my destiny,
For my identity.
I प्यार writing.
Not because of Fanpop
Not because I am bored
But because of a different reason.
A reason आप might think is strange.
लेखन
Is my own personal universe
Where I can be creative
Where I can forget all my troubles
And leave Earth behind.
Usually
I use लेखन to express my emotions
To share what I feel
And why I feel that way.
I can fly away from my friends
On Earth
And explore new universes
Meet new friends
Discover new things
That is why I प्यार writing.
Not because of Fanpop
Not because I am bored
But because of a different reason.
A reason आप might think is strange.
लेखन
Is my own personal universe
Where I can be creative
Where I can forget all my troubles
And leave Earth behind.
Usually
I use लेखन to express my emotions
To share what I feel
And why I feel that way.
I can fly away from my friends
On Earth
And explore new universes
Meet new friends
Discover new things
That is why I प्यार writing.
