The hours have disappeared coz the days has began,
When you run in the sand, the salt in your hair,
When you go to sleep In the mornings and
The nights are yours to live and live up.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
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I just can’t give it a name, To these thoughts that I pen. I guess sometimes its better To leave them unsaid.
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2 comments:
Goa, Finally something I could comprehend!!
Vivid Imagery.
Like the sound of it: ...run in the sand, the salt in your hair...
Go on.
You are not broken yet.
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