October 28, 2009
"Holding a cup of coffee in the balcony, sitting at ease by the column side, looking a far I saw a lady by the window side, in deep obscurity and solitude, if only I can read thoughts like letters, but in her eyes I saw a vast universe, she looks back at me and looking through her eyes I saw a portrait of me... me... like a shard porcelain."
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