I invite you all to share a short piece of a prized possession from one of my latest attempts.
Save thy laughter for sometime else
It's pounding on my Soul and Health.
Killer as u r by nature - O Dear
Take a pity on my Heart So Near.
Silky as ur hair flutter
Mark my word - My Genes utter :-
"If u r not my
I will die
Unless and Until u Reply".
The mood is of longing of a love-lorn person waiting for a response for his proposal when his lover has gone far away.
Most of the times we wait unto eternity for someone but our anxiety knows no bounds when they are out of sight as we fail to know if they nurture the same feelings for us.
I reflect on these thoughts and urge you all to make your feelings abreast when there is time, and not wait for the time to ripe!
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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