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Saturday, March 10, 2007
3/10/2007 02:12:00 AM
I saw your tears
They were not tears of joy
I saw your anguish
They were statements from the heart
I saw your fear
They were wrecking your confidence
I saw your heart
It was beating a worried note
I saw your vulnerability
It was obviously for all with eyes
I saw your helplessness
It was engulfing your inner soul
I heard your plead for mercy
It was played on a low note
I sensed your uneasiness
It was a feeling I am least accustomed to
for your untold body languages
DAD is your comforting soul mate
DAD is your docking harbour
DAD is here for the young aSkArIs
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