Abandoned walls, quietly await,
whisper and silence,
that used to play.
Speechless sadness wander,
waiting for the words,
to approve of her claim..
But the smiles,
are glued to the faces…
celebrating the perfect moments,
and the hopes.
And in a silent dark corner,
A lost dream
Gently weeps….
Monday, September 20, 2010
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