Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Ordeal



Many a time I failed to listen to the
Silence creeping in…
Like the departing dusk
The last ray went with no good bye.
Even on a cold winters my heart warm,
Can hear every unsung song in rhythm of time.
No one leaves a wreath of flowers to the departing spring
For you know one day she’ll return in all her beauty
But what about those lonely sand dune,
Awaiting a drop of life
Knowing none will come forever,
The long await never ceases

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