Thursday, September 3, 2009

i am shattered like crushed butterflies coloured red
smeared across blank white walls my wings
splutter and fall under your feet
cement and marble
tiles and tears
there is no compassion in your voice
in your feet.
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3 comments:

Ubaid said...

bohat sochti ho aap!!

September 3, 2009 at 10:50 PM
E said...

thinking does u good :)






(in small controllable doses)

September 3, 2009 at 11:11 PM
Anonymous said...

feel better soon :(

September 7, 2009 at 11:52 AM

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