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Wednesday, May 16, 2007

So much yet so little

Everyday,
I have so much to say.
Yet like a stone I lay,
When you pass by my way.

At times, we chat for long
And sing many a song.
Yet there is so much left unsaid,
A lot more unheard.

I sigh,

As we call it a day.

2 comments:

vikram said...

Aah!

sphurthy said...

Too good Arathi...! Short n sweet...! :)