Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Lost & Found

They have found me at last...fallen...crippled...among the lost shades under the banyan...my tongue had grown out like those long roots...old...tired tongue. They have found me at last...My words...that i had left behind...incomplete...in a torn paper that her arms clutched...and my cold lips...like the broken lead pen.

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