Wednesday, 9 February 2011

SCAR ....

Black Angel Wings Solitude
It has been too long
The depth of the words were haunting
The arrogant echoes filled the air
No fresh air's either
Neither the warmth of love
Lingering there for long was suffocating
Yet the glimpses of you
Might fill the passion 
And let it stand as a memoir
With the words of you...
As a scar and its impact................. 

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