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Dumb Witness
by Shankar Sharma (Age: 28)
copyright 05-12-2005


Age Rating: 13 to 127

 
Dumb Witness
============

I don't remember you...

but I remember the way,
that leads to your home.
I remember the city,
where u used to live, looked like rome.

I don't remember you...

but I remember the circle,
circle that originated four streets.
I remember the street,
where your home besides.

I don't remember you...

but I remember the statue,
the dumb white statue, stands at circle.
I remember the bus stop,
where I used to wait for u, and your miracle.

I remember all the temples,
where we have been.
I remember the lake,
infinite views where we have seen.

I remember the zoo,
where we used to meet.
I remember the love bird corner,
where we used to sit.

I remember all the gardens,
where we enjoyed the nature.
I remember the village-dance,
where we saw the ethnic culture.
I remember the stone,
which we used to beg our future.
I remember all the way of your city,
where we had pleasure.



All for that I paid exorbitant due,
and now I don't remember you.

The places where we met,
are the dumb witness of our love.
now we are the witness,
of my betrayed love....

some truth some lies
made the life miserable
now to love each other
we are unable
Neither you were wrong
nor I am,
but how can I forget the places
that remember my name.
they are the still proofs,
how can I forget them.
I don't remember you,
I just remember the place-
where u have written yours after my name.




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05-12-2005 Jack Curson    

I believe this is one of the most beautiful write I have ever had the pleasure to read. It bring such a great subtle emotion to the picture and conjures up in me memories that will always be there that can't be forgotten. Excellent write.


05-12-2005 Jean George    

A very interesting read. All the remembered details of each place, all the times spent together, each one vivid in your mind. A thousand little things that keep trying to bring back the memory of the one you are trying to forget. I do like the originality of style and form you used for this, very interesting indeed...


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