a little bubble burst.

Najma Lasania (orkut)



So much cold in such a small place,
Too much old in such a young face

Too few laughs for such a large crowd,
Too much silence from someone so loud

Far too many heartaches for a single to earn,
Too much knowledge for one who won't learn

Too low down for someone so tall,
Far too big mouthed for someone so small

Someone too lonely despite all those around,
Someone who hears all, though knows not a sound

So much cold in such a small person,
Now all forgotten 'till someone remembers.