Someone's whispering,
And i can hear it clearly,
oh! he is saying a story 'untold'
of a unfortunate guy,
and his dreams.
He is alone in the pouring rain,
And he is crying in pain,
As i pretend,
Is it the teardrops,
as i pretend .
Or this mind of his,is
Is playing games,
With the weakest ,
contestant called heart,
he is alive but not alive.
He is swallowing his sorrows,
And pretending its sweet as sugar,
He looks at the broken glass,
And cries out loud remembering,
His shattered dreams buried deep inside.
He stares at the sky(at night)
and remembers the promises,
He made to someone,
He again breaks into tears ,
Remembering his dreams ...
His"shattered DREAMS"
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