Monday, 20 February 2012

My Resting Place

This is truly my resting place
A bed to lie down and dream peacefully
This is truly my resting place
Where river of thought can run quietly

No one reads them, I assume.
No one comes in here.
No comments, no pageviews
Just like my own diary.

A secret wish is there, though
I wish I could have readers
those who read and just think
those who read and not judge

But never mind...
for loneliness and I
have always been friends

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