YELLOW FACE

satishverma

When life falls apart 
you do not pick up the shadow. 
It is the shadow, which 
gathers you in arms. 


Little things make a difference 
a diety comes at your door. 
And a gift lies broken 
a little bread was black.

Satish Verma

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 1st, 2011 21:46
  • Category: Unclassified
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