On a fast fast train,
He talks, talks, and talks,
Not giving silence a chance to exist,
What if he hears what he is afraid of?
In a deep deep valley,
He listens, listens, and listens,
Not allowing any sound of him elevate,
What if he says what he is afraid of?
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
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4 comments:
very nice. I hope you don't mind if i copy this post. I really liked it :)
I am glad you liked it. Where do you want to copy this? Please give appropriate reference and/or link.
To my facebook.
I think you should publish your poetry!
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