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A few lines

Far far away distanced by the unbidden oceans and endless seas,
reaching out but not quite,
cumbersome impossibilities...

Yet amidst a crowd,
when the solitude princess whispers in my ear, 
the glistening remnants in my eyes reassure that you are near..

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Anonymous said…
Lovely...exquisite :)
April 13, 2009 at 12:32 AM
ananya chatterjee said…
cumbersome impossiblities.hey u just came up with a synonym for life babe...
April 14, 2009 at 2:37 AM
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