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---
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Trying to find that one perfect expressway to the stars of happiness
That comes in the straight lines of truth,
Without stopovers for caffeine called infidelity...
Beautifully written..
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ReplyDeletewow
ReplyDeletethis is brilliant!!!!
Every time I read your poetry I have to read it again and again...Just a few lines and yet it expresses a myriad emotions.
ReplyDeleteYou are gifted!!
awesome
ReplyDeletehmmm...i guess its something we all can relate in our own ways. its a dangerous territory...
ReplyDeleteThx so so much every one..this was one with Im pleased too...@ Siddhartha :)))
ReplyDeleteIndeed superb !
ReplyDeleteLoved it :)
Happiness fare in your countersigns. You are a poet.
ReplyDeletewritten beautifully and with depth.Just loved it.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much :)
ReplyDeleteIs the painting your work too!!I liked the painting much..
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