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Oct 2013
I'll be back my love
Its getting dark in here
And I am leaving for you
Are you waiting like me too?

The sun is hurrying to the west and
My shadow is getting smaller than I expect
My eyes counting the silence in the sky
It happens every time I say Goodbye.

Folding all my obscurity in my pocket
I promise-I'll be back,just keep looking
at the horizon, where out in Gray
the sun's kissing the shadow of the day.

Can you read between the line ?
Do you know when can I ripen the wine?
Dusty summer fields know it is true
that I'll send this green letter wrapped in blue...
Fabricated digital pain...
Mizanur Rahaman
Written by
Mizanur Rahaman  India
(India)   
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