Monday, 23 December 2013

The Other Side of The Wall

I can hear You breathe... very softly...
in the other side of the door...
so i sit down here, as my legs are shaking...
Can not even have the courage to knock...
fearing you might go...
and the pain in the heart 
has become shy like a bride...
how it wants to conceal all the anguish
in it's heavy veil!


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