Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Stylus Entry - 6
IS IT HER?It is not the clouds that rains,
It is she who weeps.
It is not the tree that swings,
It is she who wanders.
It is not the earth that cracks,
It is her heart that breaks.
It is not the air that moves,
It is she who breathes.
It is not the sun that shines,
It is inferno inside her that burns.
It is not the forest that spreads,
It is her hand that longs for…
It is not the ocean that stands,
It is her tears that accumulate.
It is not the antique clock that stops,
It is her heart waiting for real love.
It is not a leaf that falls,
It is her soul dying to reborn.
BUT, WHO IS SHE?
- Vineet Sharma, B08062
posted by DRACULA at
17:48
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