E-naam`s (",)

After a meeting I was coming out of a hotel and I was looking for my car keys. They were not in my pockets. A quick search in the meeting room... it wasn't there. Suddenly I realized I must have left them in the car. My husband has shouted many times for leaving the keys in the ignition. My theory is, the ignition is the best place not to lose them. His theory is that the car will be stolen. Imme diately I rushed to the parking lot, I came to a terrifying conclusion. His theory was right. The parking lot was empty. I immediately called the police. I gave them my location, car number and description of the place where I parked etc. I equally confessed that I had left my keys in the car, and that it had been stolen. Then I made the most difficult call of all, to my husband!!! "Honey," I stammered; I always call him "honey" in times like these. "I left my keys in the car, and it has been stolen. " There was a period of silence. I thou

I stare at the wall in front of me Its like a television of my thoughts For hours I sit and stare at nothing In my mind its been heavy labour I haven`t looked in the mirror for days But I know what it has to say It will say it sees a battlefield Where i am scarred deeply grieved So to save myself from the misery I look not And at this plain wall I stare again I smile as tears roll down my cheeks I see him smile and cry beside me I spend and waste my nights in sighs The days bring grief in amounts very high Oh! I had fallen and badly too Though so many had warned me true Each day I sink like being stabbed Agony pierces my soul but never hope I know he dies each moment of each day too I wish I could be there to help him through They came upon us like a cape of black clouds Crushed us beneath their discipline crowns Time heals all wounds they say For this to happen i kneel and pray And at the plain wall I stare again With hope of life for whos`love is white paint