I was strolling by the river Life.
Watching little waves arrive.
Full of wonder.
At its every meander.
Enjoying the breeze.
Savouring the peace.
All was soothing.
But, missing was something.
Ah! an angel rose.
She smiled like a rose.
Spoke like a gushing stream.
Swept me away in a dream.
Friday, March 23, 2007
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4 comments:
nice machan... nice
who is that angel :-)
Romantic Ak @ his best.... Probably a muscial composition would go really well with this post.. ;-)
@anwin, thanks da... do you remember the days when I wrote poetry and you/naveen composed tunes on the guitar ?
@wesmam, words cannot describe dreams fully ;) btw, who are u ?
@raj, thanks da ! i did think abt the possibility of putting it to music...... will try sometime...
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