Oct 26 2008

A peddler…

    Some one is trying to play, the mandolin of the mind; When the deft fingers touch the strings of the heart, A tone suppressed in tears, emanate from its haggard look. And the staggering mind is retreating…Forsaken dusk! Even the waxy moonlight appears to you as the burning summer. And, spectacular vistas of spring, as sad rainy days. The woeful heart, [...]

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Sep 18 2008

Burned

Burned by the quantavolution of your soul, stronger than farther. Turning away from your intent, I am seared, overwhelmed with faded postcards and memories of things other people said. I, awe struck with urge, turn away still to find I orbit you in passing. I am as I always was; I stand beside infinity and weep. No wings where once was bone, memories [...]

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May 19 2008

A peddler…

Some one is trying to play, the mandolin of the mind; When the deft fingers touch the strings of the heart, A tone suppressed in tears, emanate from its haggard look. And the staggering mind is retreating…Forsaken dusk! Even the waxy moonlight appears to you as the burning summer. And, spectacular vistas of spring, as [...]

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May 13 2008

Game of the heart

Playing a game in the squash court, With rebounding emotions of the heart As the soft ball, till it bleeds and withers And the opponent decorating his lips with A deceptive smile and the gait of a winner, Walks away and you’™re left alone! The rules were fair, the play a barbarity Savage words and bitter strokes Yet I [...]

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May 07 2008

Forlorn memoirs

rebirths,reminiscence,Love, Your mind learned lessons of Love; Does that love, induce an ecstasy in you? Your mind yearned for the desires to come true. Are you content now, having attained your dreams? Your laughter contended with flowers; You filled me with nectar, from your lips A thousand rebirths fled away from my soul. Beads of perspiration on your breast, Changed into a pearl necklace, [...]

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