Her eyes were closed,but a smal droplet was twinklng around d corner.tht didnt afect d moon though,but thr was slightly less grace tht usd to adorn her.d silenc too ws scared n shivrng,d nyt ws damp for her pains.every1 knew he wnt come bak again.he ws gone forever.leavng her behind wth d everlastng darkness.a faint sound of a calm ocean,which lost its roar in respect, to her feelngs.jst sum splashs of watr,washng her irrepairable sins.d whole eternity lamenting for few more breaths she was left with to breathe.is thr nethng left to care for?is thr nethng left to feel?
just taking life as it unfolds, finding answers to truths untold, striving hard to talk to my heart and soul, and trying to figure out - this mystic society and my inhumane role
Thursday, April 21, 2011
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