Thursday 1 September 2011

Sept 1st 2011

She felt as if she was stabbed right in the middle of her heart...
Pain was unbearable...she stood still wanting to cry aloud..
To scream at the top of her voice ..but as if she had lost her
voice...everything stood still ..the only sound was that of her
bleeding heart..drop by drop..draining away the last bit of hope
out of her soul..those tiny fists clasped in her hands moved &
she opened her eyes...to look at part of her own flesh ..part of
her soul gazing at her with pleading eyes don't let me go ..I'm your
own reflection..your only hope..( to be contd)

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