Every Morning When I got up

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    Every Morning When I got up

    Every morning when I got up

    I found myself in the lap of loneliness

    It did creep into though secretly

    Yet now it has overridden me



    Not a single day I believe

    I was alone until you were there

    Not a single day I believe

    I was sad until every thing went so bad



    I don't care

    even if you don't dare

    for me its not the world but you who matter

    no way let every do the chatter



    days and night are probably the similar sight

    I do want a break bcoz nothing seems right

    The joys and happiness

    the cheerfulness and merriment

    The things you cant keep hold for experiment



    Loneliness begets you sorrow

    Pushing you deep where there would be no morrow

    Coming out of it takes a lot of you

    Certainly escaping it are possibly few



    I wonder how I would be here

    Without having you altogether

    Neither me nor you

    Ever thought of such scoop



    Low ebb and low time

    Cant let you be fine

    I need you as mine

    As it helps me shine







    Aman

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    sherry122 commented on Every Morning When I got up

    07-09-2009

    Nicely written…sometimes letting go of your past opens doors to new shines in your life if you allow them to come. Keep up the good work.

    Necy commented on Every Morning When I got up

    05-04-2009

    kEEP GOING ON AND YOU SHALL SURELY CONQUER !

    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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