Sometimes, I need to get a thought out of my head; to set a feeling free; to let words create a trail that i can trace back. Sometimes, I need to write a poem.
Saturday, May 5, 2007
umm..
The dream is asleep Its gossamer eyes are peaceful, Happy.
The dawn is yet to break It’s approaching, Slowly.
4 comments:
Pretty... very pretty. :-)
Cheers!
Meenakshi
perfect. =)
loved the mellowness...
beautiful indeed...
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