Monday, April 20, 2009

I could see it through your eyes.

The way you told me about that incident yesterday, the way your eyes rolled and way you paused as if it was actually happening in that time line, I saw it all, I saw the agony, the dejected feeling and the realization in your eyes that this wasn't your home.

Hats off to you, k, I salute you.

You live with it everyday and yet not show it to anyone.

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