Sunday, March 1, 2009

all night..

My left eye
cries all night
It misses you a lot
The right one orders it to stop
It listens not - sweet - it weeps

*copyright*Budh.aaah
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3 comments:

  1. the walking manMarch 2, 2009 at 2:41 AM

    Better to weep together
    than to weep alone.
    The pain of separation is like that,
    easier
    to bear together.

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  2. the walking manMarch 2, 2009 at 2:53 AM

    In case you didn't get to JR's story here is the link to copy and paste

    http://www.undergroundvoices.com/UVTomlinsonJames.htm

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  3. budh.aaahMarch 2, 2009 at 3:47 AM

    When there's been togetherness walking man there is the pain of separation. When one hasnt really experienced it the pain becomes a part of life - there and yet not there..

    Thanks a ton for the thoughful gesture. I am sure will enjoy reading the story.

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