Tuesday, 21 January 2014

Pursue

Hear me slow,
Hear me please..  for the winds don't let you.. the crowd drowns my voice..
Yet to hear me, if that is your choice..
Fight if you may, through thick..
through thin..
I may not be all..
for certain..
But I offer solace.. in lying down with me..

I just wish, you can see..

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