When our sorrow speaks..
When our happiness sings..
That becomes poem..
Even if it been shared with friends..
That makes amazing stuff of emotions unknown..
The Emotive Line !!
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Sun
I may not be here tomorrow, If tomorrow The Sun happens to come, Tell him that, He has yet to dry off, A drop of tear From my closed eye.
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