Sunday, April 29, 2012

A Page in My Life By DHOOMIL

To Escape the Storm Outside
I Found Shelter under a Roof
I called You
You were relieved.
To Escape the Storm Inside
I found Shelter in a Loving Heart
I let the Truth Out
You were Furious.
Shelter
for Me is neither Black nor White
It is You who Values Me different now.

(Translated from Hindi )

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