Alas ! Slumber...not yet , not now , not untill the conversations justify the quest of her rethoric .
Something Amiss, some Laughters not shared, some Tears futile. Complaining ....Nah!
Mourning...Yes! They are Two Bodies, One Soul . 'BEST FRIENDS ', I hear them -labelled .
Was it an Illusion? Was it Real? Words, used as weapons, Battlefield is their anguishing HEARTS.
"TIME - come and prove urself as the HEALER"! shouts the SILENCE in the quiver...
Eyes Wide Open, The Night seems SO LONG...as the ECHO of their CONVERSATION blatants in the DARK!
Thursday, June 26, 2008
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