To move with total abandon, not to think,
No more secrets not even from one self.
To be as light as the wind,
To be like the soaring imaginations---
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Hatred is nothing but ..skin and bones
No hate is worth preserving Nor skin and bones in the name of fashion- I'd rather be full, Of love, abandonment and nonchalance, And let restrictions be restricted to the corset.
4 comments:
Well put!
Good one. I enjoy reading your posts. Check out by thoughts
My Thoughts
Thanks
Aparna
Interesting Blog.
So thought provoking. Brilliant lines.
Post a Comment