A lone godly ray in dis darkened room
orients a tear, being sacrificed to doom
may this momentary shimmer, lite the spark in her eyes
wich ws once lit out by cold looks, that fire, again will rise
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I am speechless.....i know wat you've gone thru so could relate wid this poem..... and i am so happy that it is true..what u've written.....thank you very much.