deep from within...
a voice...almost a wail...with a lot of pain and unfulfilled longings.....cries out....
quiet tears....lil remembrances...contrive to make a cry and
that cry is almost guttural...almost wild....
that is the ...the call of the wild!!!!
friends...that i have left behind....
friends...who have left me behind...
small memories.....
distant thoughts...
those days...wen the thoughts were pure...and feelings were sober...
do indeed remember the days....
the the heart crieth out wild...very wild.......
like a guttural...deep...primitive....instincti
of failed chances...of warmth in the eyes...
of wat cud have been......of different thoughts and notions...
outside i maintain a stone face...
but deep down inside....
i know...the wild....and when that beckons...
that is the call of the wild!!!!the call of the wild!!!
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