My feelings are hydrophilic,
So 'I' owe a lot to 'YoU'
unlike the insolated
domains around 'Us'.
'I' conceal myself from the summers,
cocoon my head on 'Your' lap
and 'YoU' buy me the colours and rains.
'YoU' had no affinity for colours,
So 'YoU' prefer me to be achromatic
and--
I offer 'YoU' a day
and a million nights
to
live,
muse..
V@@S...
You give me a fistful pain,i shall sell you some dreams; dreams in red, blue, green. which one you need, dear soul?
Friday, November 26, 2010
Friday, November 19, 2010
subterfuge
I was still, numb--
and the road passed relatively
with the clouds.
I clung slowly escaping the shadows foregone
to reach unto the palm of darkness.
I merely saw any colour.
You may inculpate me if I say,
the Gulmohar was colourless,
but I am not..
and the road passed relatively
with the clouds.
I clung slowly escaping the shadows foregone
to reach unto the palm of darkness.
I merely saw any colour.
You may inculpate me if I say,
the Gulmohar was colourless,
but I am not..
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