White Blank Paper

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By Sourav •

On a white blank paper I'm writing the chronicle of a tormented soul Reality and dream are two different things Can't achieve the same goal On a white blank paper I'm putting the pieces of my broken heart Vanquished & overpowered by the joy of sorrow Relinquish to the power of thought of a new start This white blank paper Witnessing the commotion of another love story Love brings tears love creates pain But only painful love gets the imperial glory

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May 17, 2008 00:59Nora Eason

Love isn't painful.its only painful when the person your in love with doesn't love you back.