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Wednesday, January 04, 2006


Cry of a guitar

when i see skeletons,those who are living;
when i see dead,those who are walking;
when i see people living who do not have soul;
when i see a heart with nothing in it but a hole;

Then my guitar cries.....

people die because they have to;
people live because they are supposed to;
soldiers kill because they have to
innocents die because they are supposed to
but when somebody looks st the sky
with tears in eyes

Then my guitar cries....

but how does it matter
and why should u care..
after all you are what you are ..
and it is nothing but
..........just a cry of a guitar..