A duck stays in that cold pool
Slowly but sure it’s going to die
Freezing ‘cause of loneliness
Mourning ‘cause of sorrow
In foreign land it stays
Struggle for its belief
Quack…quack…it cries
17 April 2009 04.00 pm
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Words from my heart, an untold from tongue to words in a page
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