..just..the..wait
minutes pass like days..each moment..with lots of restlessness
and pain..
helplessness
kills
the faith is ruined
nothing seems to be in place
meaningless belongings
just the wait
to be accepted
to be understood
lives on..
and on..
will he..wont he..
Poetry by rini mahapatra
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Written on 2007-03-06 at 15:08




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