Tuesday, October 23, 2012



Doubts keep forming a shadow
in my mind, I
wish to know why.
At times they block my sight
and make me hide
or cry.
Words swell and expand
like petals from a rose,
emotions run dry,
then wet,
At the speed of a thunder storm,
Life is a soap opera
that drags our heart strings
in depth.

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