Silent Admiratons

Several thoughts strike the mind
its the tiwst of the fate or
the decision to live a  fair life.
several faces brought admirations...
sometimes turned up to adorations...
It all happens in the corner of the mind,
All of a sudden it appears,
lives for a short time...
and disappear in a slow motion,
its difficult when thoughts take you back
where the memorable moments still exist,
in the corner of your memory
the pain of lose is
more than that the pleasure of gain,
but when the fate goes against the choice,
there is nothing other than suffer it in silence.
the pain of heart,
never comes as a sound of cry,
neither there to weep as tears,
its al about the game of life,
where you lose continously one side,
wipe your tears alone in the darkness
laugh like a winner in public place
but the inner mind says,
never you can come out of the space,
where you live in the coffin of your thoughts...