Sunday, 20 December 2009

Sayonara..

When the steel bird was ready to fly..
Leaving me and a family behind..
To where destiny seeks..
Welled up eyes.. running down her cheeks..
With no tissues.. was difficult to dry..

I pray her tear glands dont overwork another time..

1 comment:

  1. beautiful....But I am sure the worth of those tears were many times lesser than the ones for whom they were shed!!!

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