One day I discover
That the shadows that tagged me
Were not mine but yours.
The music that lent rhyme to my life
Were from songs that were not mine but yours.
The faint light of hope that i would follow
When my hope gave way to despair,
Were from sparks of life I borrowed from you. They were not mine but yours.
Tonight as I fumble for reasons, as to why this love sustains?
I read these lines again and need reasons no more'.
Oct-25-09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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