Silent sadness like still humid air
in the valley between hills,
heavy and moist, with nowhere to go,
nowhere to go but here.
Oh Sun, shine down bright on me
and take my tears to the clouds,
Bring me a breeze to my face
Make me light and enlightened.
1 comment:
your post on srihari writes, seems to be some kind of an answer to my new post :) but you articulate it well :)
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