The sound of her cry travels through the rain...

Embrace the sadness.
Grief quiets the sound of the beating heart,even if I have no voice...

Hachikō (ハチ公?, November 10, 1923–March 8, 1935)

A pitless hurt.
The pain endured in waiting for someone who was
bound never to show up,was all but,fictional,flendish,dreary and foolish,but faithful.
The innumerable and silent nights.
The empty stomachs.
The aggressive desperation.
The unwavering will.
The 'worth saluting' independence.
The melting heart.
The gentle courage.
The illusionised fury.
The unexploitable focus.
9 years of longing,longing,and just longing.
May you have reconciled with your loved one.

With tears.
hate and sadness... Saturday, 1 May 2010;5/01/2010 04:54:00 pm
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