Sabidee SatJaDham,

This is my first posting to SJD, and I am very proud to share this
piece of work to all of you.

BTW, the speaker of the poem is not necessarily me.

 
LONELY NIGHT


I walked alone on what seemed as the darkest street,
     in the coldest night.
     
     My heart was broken as if it was
     crashed against a thin layer of ice...
     
     I was hurt and the pain felt as if
     there were a thousand of the sharpest knifes
     stabbed into my jai. (my heart)
     
     I saw the long narrow street from a
     far distance sight.
     
     My heart was in pain and I'm tired.
     Will I be able to reach
     the end of this street to see the light?
     
     Will I survive......?


By Connie Vengthisane.
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Connie Vengthisane
Home (703) 575-7963
Work (301) 255-2808
http://www.geocities.com/~anong


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