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Thursday, June 16, 2005

Notebook Scribblings Part VII

I remember..
the day i shed
one sincere tear of pain

I saw
you run to me with lines
of worry on your forehead

I felt
that sincerity in your voice
- Are you okay ?

And I knew
what a million gifts can never say....
that you care!!

5/7/02

3 comments:

Sriram said...

Love is/was in the air?

monu said...

@sriram

hey, that was more like friendship..my friends couldn't even remember my birthday...but were always there with me when i needed support...

:-)

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