where do i start?
by Srita Sri
everyday i ask myself,
in this little heart, i held few dreams so close
my little universe, dint dare to see beyond.
Like the tsunami that crashed,
every bit of my dream got shattered,
yes, there is still life after the deadly wave!
Ask those who survived and they know the pain
The pain of living without a dream!
My little girl, where do i search for her?
she was my only reason to be,
where did i lose her?
Will she be mine again?
without a dream, i am not myself
she was a gift that i dont deserve anymore!