From The Biography Of An Unknown Woman: Xv
he went away
to chase his dreams
she's left behind
nurturing and grooming
his dream
daysweeksmonthsyears
all roll in a wink
he does return
only to see her for one last time
and to bid her his final farewell
and light her pyre
as his blooming dream
stands by him
not knowing what to say...
07may2010
16.35hrs
poem by Indira Babbellapati
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