I was alone in there-
In the dark for long.
Voices of anger, hunger
I could hear for long.
No-one yearned to touch me
No-one heard me for long.
I tried to say, to tell...
I tried to move for long.
And then she heard me
I could feel the resentment for long.
Long back I felt cold....
Long back I died.
Long back I floated down.......
I know now, snow falls,
But does not sound.
Sunday, November 11, 2007
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