The earth: "I am different from the others, you know."


The sky: " I like different."


The earth: " But my kind of different becomes a part of you once you bite into it."


The sky: "I am very hungry."


Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Lonely earth

I say, give to me sustanence. I crave the waters of your gaze. I am in longing for that very rare and hydrating heart of yours. The oceans, the rivers and the lakes cannot quench my suffering...

I cannot forget nor shall I ever lose hope.

I am tormented and I am starving.
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