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Saturday, September 28, 2013


Memories when usher sleepless night,
The patches of unheard pain flickers in light,
The silence of hope windchime sings,
Soothing complexion of stillness it brings.

2 comments:

Rajesh said...

Quite and simple lines. Brings out the silence in loneliness. Hope you don't have the capcha on.

S. said...

Thank you.

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