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
Monday, March 22, 2010
Silent Demise
I watch as my heart perish As her love is there no more to nourish… Smiles fade in pain’s blemish Life left with no hope to relish…
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