I am a nomad who wish not to be a nomad. I loiter around my own solitude with eyes wide open towards a guest unexpected. I love with passion and feel the pain with total devotion. My heart is not too far away from a quick smile and a silent tear. I live life like as if... I lost sense of time
Do not
Saturday, December 26, 2009
No More...
No more I wipe my tears They tide and ebb within… No more my smiles are sweet They thought it’s you they must meet… No more I sing in joy Along with you it gone by… No more I pray For my goddess gone and left me astray….
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