Helplessly he shrugged
his shoulders as if to
lift a damned weight
that held him down...
The sudden turn of
his head gave an
indication to his
anxiety
The new lines on his face
were a sign of age
Something new a flash of
pain drawn across the
craggy features
of his jawline
And a small smile
with which he
said goodbye
Final Moments
2008-07-14T13:03:00+05:30
Dazediva
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