• anisharoy 22w


    Does truth exist in this whole wide world?
    Does friendship ever reach the height it was supposed to?
    Are promises made, ever kept?
    For if they are, I long to see .
    Since this time I am tired with all the pretence in the glee,
    Tired with all the sadness, to see things crumble which meant world to me.

    Now , can you , oh friend o'mine, please give peace to me?
    ©Anisha Roy