Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Dare to hope


Still I feel good when I remember past
you are lucky have no place there to remind you
this road
that temple
that college
that office
that moon all
and all
bring tears in my eyes
let me tell you
in your absent
what is going on here
I stopped taking newspaper
as you are not here
I didnt give food to watchman
no food is here in your absent
neighbors cant hear my voice
there is no voice here
I kept plant out of room
they are tired of me
I don't even watch moon
there is no life here
no smile no laugh
just tears
but I dare to hope
for future
I dare to hope for tomorrow
when you come again
in my house
I will smile again..
your good boy....

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