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Dyslexic Silence

>> Jan 6, 2008

We had held our hands
As waves rushed in
to wet our feet.
A vision blurred,
A hand secured,
A moment of trust--
All contemplated into the absolute,
Silence.


We stood apart
As waves rushed in only to
mark us our dissection.
A vision blurred,
A hand tightening,
A moment of agony-
All circling into the nothingness,
Silence...





SoUmY@




I guess we all are accustomed to the term Dyslexia now.

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3 well-wishers:

richa January 17, 2008 7:54 AM  

oye... itni sad poem...see i m here again...dnt b sad gabluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu [:)][:P]

Sashu February 12, 2008 7:23 PM  

a beauty! simply touched, every single tym i read diz! good one!!!!!

rukhiya March 13, 2008 11:46 AM  

Iam Silenced :)

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