The Desire To Live Died When She Buried Me In The Dead Poets Cemetery, a photo by firoze shakir photographerno1 on Flickr.
hastily she
wrapped me in a
bleeding shroud
hid my half breathing
half dead body
from the mourning
crowds hijras eunuchs
malangs beggars
weeping head bowed
google+friend
jack c crawford
flew in from
america
fields of frienship
we had ploughed
at the dead poets
cemetery
read a board
photography
strictly
not allowed
the heartless
woman who left
me for crying
out loud
googledrive
drop in cloud
