Sunday, 16 March 2008

cry at nightfall.


I cry for me.
For the dead, the alive and well.
The starving children.
The mishaps of today and perhaps tomorrow.
I cry and cry, 'till I can't cry no more.
My eyes will be red tomorrow

2 comments:

Sophistifly said...

Thank you Roshni! I truly appreciate you comment. Oh and I love Oprah, she's like a mentor to me. Well don't be a stranger!

Sophistifly said...

It's funny that you say that because people mistake me for being Indian all the time. Well let me start off by introducing myself, my name is Helina and I don't know how far you got into my blog but I did mention something about being Ethiopian. And about the Indians having African descendents, I didn't know that! thanks for the tidbit. My favorite subjects right now are English and Journalism. Sure we could be friends, I wouldn't mind that, would you mind me asking how old you are? :)