In the seat of sorrow I shall recline,
As the light of life ceases to shine,
Dreams that are borrowed I shall leave behind,
For my awoken heart has now gone blind.
Unheard, unheeded, so loathed were my pleas,
Though mountains apart, it's not I whom you miss,
Cravings of your soul are not for me,
Hence with my ailing heart, I set you free.
Tashkent, Dec '02
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
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Beautiful!
Thanks much, Cath!
behind this stone walls
the Queen of Sorrow alone
knocks to the whistling
'Genesis' is breathtakingly beautiful.
SALAM TS,
NAK CONFIRM, YOU T.SHAHRIZAN YANG KERJA KAT CONCORDE SOMETIMES IN 1996 KE? (MORE SPECIFIC: PREVIOUSLY IN THE TV PROGRAM - MORE JUTARIA?
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