Nowhere to go, but the arms of the misplaced…

Brace of night…
Stars that could once shine so bright…
The dark that lives within…
Now speaks for my sin…

The stars that shine so bright…
The moon now speaks for the light…
For the love that was shed…
And for the pain that has to come ahead…

Never the less life moves on…
And we learn to be strong...

For it may stay for long…
But you couldn’t be that strong…
So the nights that have passed …
Where the shadows will always last…

Where the wind blew it all…
And you had no other place to fall…
But in the arms of death…

But another life shall take place…
A world lost in its trace…
Nowhere to go but in the arms of the misplaced…

About the Author

Jasmine Aujla is a vibrant, dynamic and uber-talented girl studying in class tenth. She is known to be good at everything she tries and this is her first attempt at writing. Relocated to India last year from Canada, she is adjusting to the ways of her home country and is discovering herself in the process. If have any suggestion, remark or comment for her, you can mail her at ashley-davis@hotmail.com