Sunday 10 July 2011

Forever

She sat on the bench waiting for the
storm to pass...
The wind blowed her hair..his
memory came like a flash...
The sorrow she felt inside turned her
into ash...
In the road of no where she lost her
lover...
She cired all the seasons from winter
to summer...
A tear has fallen over her cheek ...
followed by smile in a blink...
Happiness will fill the space... that's
how she tends to think ...
:) :)
By : Salma Al Rayes ©

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