Threads of time...
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Up-rooted Tree
I feel like a uprooted tree
Deserted by its very own soil
Trying to survive on meager morning dew
Which will vanish as the sun rises
Again leaving it parched
On mercy of winds and rising dust
Waiting for yet another morning mist.
Deserted by its very own soil
Trying to survive on meager morning dew
Which will vanish as the sun rises
Again leaving it parched
On mercy of winds and rising dust
Waiting for yet another morning mist.
Labels: Mercy
posted by Nomade at 11:39 PM
2 Comments:
amazing... sushil... but somewhere i always knew sushil, that's another thing that he became visible to me today
the sunset will bring with it hope and comfort...
the stars will light a brand new path..
the cool breeze will assure you another day ..another life.... a brand new start.:)
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