Thursday, September 20, 2007

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There are times when I have felt powerless
Lost amidst the tempest, the hungry tide
As we drift apart, forever.
Haunted by ghosts of the past
Me, a mere victim of circumstances
Lost in the treachery of life,
Eluding a flood of temptations,
Left to nurture festering wounds.
Will continue to love you
In some part of my heart
Always..

- Mumbai, September 7, 2007

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