Was cleaning my room last night(Moms,u know) and found this dusty sheet of paper with a poem written on it,the poem i wrote when i was 12..
Circle of life
Here i am shattered and tattered,
crushed by every passer by.
Aah! My screams,my cries they heard,
and i got nothing but laughters from all around.
I will surely be alive again,
and all that i lost shall i regain.And
Shall i wait for those who knew my values,still ignored.
And let them know, they are always mine.
As we often say,'to ere is human and to forgive is devine.