The moment I peep, <br />In the tank of thoughts. <br />The memories I found, <br /> Of the daunting stock. <br /> <br />All were not sweet, <br />In the tank of thoughts. <br />Blushing and fading all the stock, <br />Was filled with my limitless sorrows…. <br /> <br />Sorrows indeed are the friends alone; <br />Longing and lasting and waking with own. <br />Sorrows are what I got today <br />When the most loving marred my say… <br /> <br />Walking continues, unending indeed; <br />And all what I have are sorrows to breathe….<br /><br />Aditya Pathak 'particle'<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/limitless-sorrows/
