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My Loneliness

Walking in darkness walking alone, striding into mysteries into land of thoughts, stranger yet my own, my loneliness. No pictures to paint no colors, no seasons yet cold. Searching my identity, in my past. Silent yet melodious, my loneliness. Who knows? Who cares? Who deserves? Who dares? All left unspoken, in the darkness, alone, into mysteries.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 9/14/2013 9:36:00 AM
wow! Bidhu, I hope this is not you right now. the verse is deep, dark each line and question has sorrow... thanks for the nice comment... xox..Linda
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