Sitting cross legged...
Staring across the room...
Scattered building blocks surround me....
A damp spot on the bare floor...
The soft pit-pat of silent tears...
They chase each other down my cheeks....
I take in the ruin that is my life...
I think to myself: where did i go wrong?
I am overtaken by calmness...
I hear the rain...
The howling wind calls my name...
I feel the storm...
I know...I hope...
There will be a new beginning...
~Shamshaad~
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