Thursday, January 3, 2013

Isolation


 
Isolation
 Spring of tears,
falling,
With milky foam,
Over the hurdle,
Crashing through the barriers,
Towards a barren filed,
 Full of cracks
Due to the drought,
Of loneliness.
Every moment raises,
The same question,
                                                     Why am I wrapped in isolation?  

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