it vanish.Enough of pains that I feel everyday in my cold world.My life is cold now.
I felt empty and alone without something but what is it.Why it's so easy for me
to spoil my grief in words.But why it's so hard for me to get happiness in print.
Why my life is not ordinary like others.Why I've to live like this.Enough of mocks,
insults on me till now I've to face all by my self.No one knows how I feel No one
cares when I cry.I'm grudging with my surrounding but at least I grudge in unknowing.
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