i have always been a dreamer, a reader and a writer of stories either my own or of the myriad collection of people that have been a constant part of my changing existence. i start this not as a way to enlighten you but to give you a glimpse of the complex history that i weave day by day...
i start with a poem i wrote years and years ago and won an international poetry competition...it was the first ever poetry contest that i have ever entered in...its talks of a somebody who have given me these words...
Little boy blue
Why so sad
Are those tears
Trapped on your lashes
Give a smile
Across the distance
Little melancholy
A dab of happiness
Just one
For me
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