21 May 2007
"When a friend moves away, they leave behind silence."
Troo :| But when one door closes, another invariably opens :)
Ships that pass in the night,
and speak each other in passing,
only a signal shown,
and a distant voice in the darkness;
So on the ocean of life,
we pass and speak one another,
only a look and a voice,
then darkness again and a silence.
(And then yet again, a new ship and a new ahoy !)
Vikram Chadaga says:
... and memories! Beautiful, irrevocable, wonderful ones.
Boy, am I getting emotional. Hugs to you :)
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