undried tears of a devotee<\/p>\n
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when the drains of tears got filled<\/p>\n
and started overflowing<\/p>\n
the devotee could not wait any longer<\/p>\n
to empty herself at the altar of<\/p>\n
your feet<\/p>\n
but you did not even look at her<\/p>\n
you walked away<\/p>\n
like<\/p>\n
a whiff of a moist breeze<\/p>\n
wanting to wipe the dry dust<\/p>\n
from the unused canvas<\/p>\n
that she had not painted for years<\/p>\n
waiting for inspiration<\/p>\n
that was tapped in some dreams<\/p>\n
which will never unfold<\/p>\n
lest your resolve<\/p>\n
give way<\/p>\n
and you decide to accept her<\/p>\n
prayers<\/p>\n
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may 9, 2007<\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
undried tears of a devotee when the drains of tears got filled and started overflowing the devotee could not wait any longer to empty herself at the altar of your feet but you did not even look at her you walked away like a whiff of a moist breeze wanting to wipe the dry dust … <\/p>\n