...she is no more...

....its time to sleep..but i can`t...
....its time to write and read myself...
....is damn silence kill my soul...
....its the sound of sleepless wampire..
....its the smell of sleepless wind...
....is that the same disturbing me..
....is that the dream or the real one who push me...
....is her soul in and around me...
....inside the room invisible to me..?
....is that me to think like tht always..
....it is the fact ...she is no more...nomore....!
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Posted: Oct 2009
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...yes she is no more...its a fact..

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Sunnn
Sorry, but it is not over until it is over! scold
gypsyheart
Memories that still linger on...nice poem keralabull.Thanks for sharinghug bouquet
jazzy75
keralabull, well expressedteddybear
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