Do not know how many people face it really but I came across real sadness today. The helpness, the resignation and the despair in those eyes as round as the moon...
And as I turned away from her, I saw a torn page frm a photstated book which simply said ' Samarpan '
And then the haunting lines came back to me.......
The heart dies, a slow death,
shedding each hope like leaves...
... until one day there are
none. No hopes. Nothing remains.
She paints her face to hide her
face. Her eyes like deep water.
It is not for Geisha to
want. It is not for Geisha to feel.
Geisha is an artist
of the floating world.
She dances. She sings. She entertains you,whatever
you want. The rest is shadows. The rest is secret.
My girl......I can only pray for u
If miracles happen let u b the beacon of tht hope!
26 June, 2006
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Hi 3.14
are we getting infected by a famine of sadness...do not give up, 've to find the antidots
U r right. But few things... Neways I am also racing against time.
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