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Wednesday, November 4, 2009

COMING BACK TO LIFE


Where were you
when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by
from my window watching Where were you
when I was hurt and helpless Because the things you say and
the things you do surround me While you were hanging yourself on
someone else's words Dying to believe in
what you heard I was staring
straight into the shining sun Lost in thought
and lost in time While the seeds of life
and the seeds of change were planted Outside the rain
fell dark and slow While I pondered on this
dangerous but irresistible pastime I took a heavenly ride
through our silence I knew
the moment had arrived For killing the past
and coming back to life I took a heavenly ride
through our silence I knew
the waiting had begun And headed straight..
into the shining sun

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I was busy with kiribaati in beijing, man!!

excellent piece of writing!!! k ho k ho malai nai sochera lekheko jasto laagchaa timra article haru ha ha, thyakkai milchha j pani k ho k ho!!