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I have not even attempted to put in words what i hold deep in my soul and existence for ONE MAN to whom i owe it all.. though i was born out of my mother's womb, my psychological and spiritual birth's fountainhead lies in him .. my FATHER - my God, my strength, my reason of existence... my alpha and my omega...

Sunday, June 21, 2009

Cancerous death ....

she has developed cancer
the love in the heart
she is dying
slowly and gradually
with immense pain
with every chemotherapy she revives
she makes a promise
to angels ..that she will live
but then
the hair falls
she feels nauseated
and then she gives up

it is a painful death for her
pray to god
she dies soon...
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3 comments:

  1. lolitJune 21, 2009 at 8:34 PM

    what a lonely poem,but i know it is happening, so this is one pain that we could not almost endure, isn't it?

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  2. Flying high in the sky....June 22, 2009 at 8:44 AM

    Hi lolit, thanks for being with me on this journey...it is nice to know people read and understand your expressions...it works as a therapy...

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  3. AnonymousJuly 30, 2009 at 4:43 AM

    Cancer..have faced it! seen it! what a pain the pain of letgoing the pain of no desire..

    It was the cancer of relations....

    Young lady..keep up the good work.

    -A passerby

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