I am travelling in a train of life...
Where I have to play a game every time..
Game of hiding my pain inside the corner of my smile....
In front of every fellow traveller...
Every morning I have to come with a smiling face...
But my eyes tells the truth..
Like a open book...
In which every page is full of your memories...
But with an undefined end...
I wanted an end like a fairytale..
But this our end was very pale...
A rose lost its smell as the wheel of time runs..
So as your love too..
It got fade...
So now I am here..
In front of you...
In search of a person who can find real me again...♥♥

- Himanshi