Story of my life..

I kept on washing the blood,but there was no wound..

I kept on staring at myself,but there was no mirror..

I  thought about my future,but there was no present..

Am I running away from something??

Here it goes,the story of my life

The day I saw my mother,i looked into her eyes..

She was like a goddess,who blessed my soul with life..

I felt her touch,i felt her love..

She was the one,yes! she was the one..

who filled happiness and rejoice..

The day I went to school,I saw books..

Tried to gain wisdom,from paper made of wood..

Then began the college life..full of zeal,full of surprise..

What not to do,I could not explain.I was lost in the clouds of heaven.. 

Fell in love,could not express..

Like a country bumpkin,always tried to impress..

Did not acknowledge how life changed,met a girl and sadness restrained..

relished every moment with love and passion,

I made my tears fall like rain from heaven..

Here I am,lying on my bed..thinking about my dreams and my past life..

I wish to go back,i wish to meet my goddess..

She taught me how to love,how to live and realize your dreams..

How can you leave me,when you were my dream...