The road i took is the road chosen long ago.
When i started walkin i was alone.
My shadow refused to take my side.
While i tramped, it cried.
And then all of a sudden you came.
You took my side.
And my moist hand slipped into yours.
You held it in yours firm and tight.
My shadow smiled.
And then there came the "others" who cheered for us.
We all walked and walked on.
All i saw were feets, happy feets melted in the sun of noon.
And then i started laughing.
I laughed till lost my shadow.
And i looked back to find none.
All again i was alone riding my destiny.
Waiting for some "you" and "others" to fill my sides.
Monday, January 25, 2010
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lets try to find the "moist hand"......"you" and....."others".......and get it while you can
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