THE WAY YOU DID

DESTINY IS NEVERLAND OR NEVERLAND IS DESTINY. 
PEN- PROLAY. 
INK- ANANYA. 
S.V.O

PIC- COLLECTED.

THE WAY YOU DID


Did you really look at  them ?
did you really ever call  them ? 

did you really care for them ? 

Those people , who were lost and gone ,
those people , who lost all and had none , 
But they just were promised to be -------
here with you , 
and here with me , 
through the tough sun and morning dew . 
They were dreaming , 
to be with  the bread and fire , 
they did their saying and never turned into liar . 

You never asked any one ,
that torn dyeing mother , 
who was departed , 
from her angel like daughter . 

In the stormy dark cold , 
the old dyeing one's fight , 
along with his blooming son ,
waiting for the end of the night . 

You never cared a little , 
never eyed on that teen angel  , 
who last night in your light , 
just gifted her soft and sweet flesh , 
did you not promise to that teen , 
to keep her always smiling and fresh ?

Did you ever knock at the door ?
did you ever stepped   into that hell -
where the young lover was all alone , 
Who within his dream , he lost his love ,
did you not spoil his  angel ? 
when just they had the life to have. 

Never you taught them to live .....
all the  trainings were for them only  to give ,
just to give all to you and all to me ,
just to wash away the darkest shame , 
but they  had  life and also they  had name . 

You might forgot to listen to  that call ,
the call of the old dyeing one , 
who worked , worked and worked ,
so that your   dream  may not  fall . 

They offered you almost their everything , 
even after having anything on nothing ,
they just did and carried on , 
carried on just only for you , 
And you smashed all of them , 
just like the sun  dries the  morning dew. 



THANKS. 
S.V.O-  ( WRITTEN ON 10/06/2013 )


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