Monday, October 13th, 2008
Feeling lost, boy cried out. Somewhere a dog barked mocking his solitude.
He wanted to live in colorful world, away from his dark ally. He packed his bag and ran away leaving his mother’s protection.
Now nowhere to go, no one to cry with, he’s just another street kid, pitied by many yet ignored.
Living a life in Street – 55
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Wednesday, August 27th, 2008
Tell, don’t tell. Don’t tell, tell
Whole night my mind and heart fought. She has faith on me. I had shattered all those dreams and promises. “It’s just one night” I consoled myself.
She came like sunshine. Seeing her I felt agonized with guilt. Smiling weakly suddenly she said: “I am sorry honey! I met someone!”
I only [...]
Betrayal
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