my poem

life will go on..

nothing actually matters.

days come and days went

i don't remember the joys and sorrows

i dont recall achievements i don't recall failures

all i know i was born

and i am living just for the heck of it.

betweem the nights

between the time i get up and go back to bed

to forget everything that transpired between it.

i forgot who loves me

whom i love

i forgot who loved me and whom i loved.

when my past became a big mistake

and now future is all misty

all i know that

nothing actually matters.

life will go on

between the nights

i don't remember the sleepless nights

i don't remember the restless days

i don't recall my friends

i don't recall my foes

may i ve really failed

may be its just the mood

but i really dont remember

who am i

what i was

and what i will be.

but i surely know

nothing actually matters.

life will go on

without me or with me.

what i wonder is

had my life went on without me

leaving me behind..

to think over everything and conclude

nothing actually matters..

Writen by quite a long time back..Just got into my mood once again..