Wednesday, August 29, 2007,8/29/2007 01:08:00 PM
Debris
Debris of my past haunts us
I try to catch that one ray
Of light on my hand mirror
Evading me, it bounces off
Unreflective surfaces, I grope in the dark
Holding just your hand, guiding me
Through all and sundry
 
chronicled by Susmita
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