by Tanisha Avarsekar
When life stops, but time goes on.
When you go, but I have to move on.
When the world’s successful in tearing us apart.
When death comes to claim, what’s been given by the past.
Flames in the graveyard burn through the dark…
From:The Journey to Freedom
Copyright ©:Tanisha Avarsekar, 2012
Last updated September 11, 2015