This is the strangest way
Of your departure
I can not see
But sense you everywhere
Nothing can transform me
To match your prominence
In submission I destroyed
My own existence
Believing in you
I traveled so far
Moon is my abode now
And companion is a star
To become a preacher
Is not so wise
I became a follower and
This is my only choice
Tuesday, 29 April 2008
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