Saturday, February 20, 2010

There is no teacher and preacher of humanity.. everyone is a student.. :)

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  1. lullaby seems a death whisking by,
    vn wheezes by my exodus of life..
    In turbulence seems caught aside my nights,
    silence of which-a gal like u vld no longer buy!

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  2. When the cruel death, takes the hold
    life in ocean, wave a roar
    drenched in the blood, of your own
    inert like stone, blind
    holding my bible upright
    deep down the water,
    holding trembling hands..

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