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
Thursday, January 06, 2011
Destiny
There she’s standing… My destiny Mouth gone dry… I’ve fallen on my knees Look at her… She’s smiling kind My world unfolded… Love I found Extended her hand… She clasped mine Captivated in heart… I lost sense of time Closed my eyes… I should’ve for ever Opened by err… She appeared never
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