Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Truce.

saw you as a kid, saw you as a boy
saw you in every walk of life
ammoru or antahpuram
you were the brightest of all

learning that you are no more
my heart weeps in pain
why did you go for politics
a question lingers in vein

from the moment i knew the news
always thought it should not be you
thunder strikes no matter what
we have to accept the scoop

the fact we have to stand
no more can we see you act
you are the one sweetest to god
may your soul rest in truce


Wrote this long back when Soundarya met with the tragic accident.

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