Friday, October 29, 2010

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Sweet scent of roses,
Candle lights,
Damp silence,
Every eye on me,
They are not malicious,
Not suspicious,
Still scared to look at them.
Soon, he planted a hot kiss-
On my frozen forehead.
Will love you always-
He whispered.
Want to  say me too.
But couldn’t.
Since the coffin took away from him.



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