Sinking....
The Ship Of My Love
Was not Sunk
By a Glacier...
Nor By a Storm...
Nor By an Accident...
It was
The Captain....
My Love Itself
Who Deserted the Ship...
Having the Ship to Sink
And Me tyo Drown..
Sinking....
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
My Song | 0 | 08/08/2009 |
My Diary | 0 | 08/08/2009 |
Loosing The Game... | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
You are & Will Be.. | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
Sinking.... | 0 | 08/04/2009 |
My Train... | 0 | 06/05/2009 |
Within Me ... | 1 | 03/26/2009 |
Mask | 0 | 03/26/2009 |
My days lost without ur love !!! | 0 | 03/26/2009 |
U R Mine !!! | 1 | 03/26/2009 |
My Love..... | 0 | 03/26/2009 |
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