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| at The Rock Garden , Chandigarh |
broken pieces of everything
joined to make wholes
hearts and souls
disjointed
covered in mosaics
tales of misuse,abuse
a wasteland of dreams
saved from
the so called
civilised
images never lie
they said
once upon a time....
eyes that were mirrors
now stoned
still, blank, empty
stones can cast
carve or build
did they have hearts once
that bled
and shed a thousand tears
on a single sorrow
the lines on my palm
are fading fast
I hold your
heart of stone
day and night
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