"Consistency is the last refuge of the unimaginative" - Oscar Wilde
Poetry for a change! Wish I knew some Urdu, to pen few stray thoughts that come in idle hours. Do leave your wah wah any case!
Candle
I try and build a huge wall
To keep the winds away
Lest they touch my soul
And the flame will dance and sway
When in the confines of such solitude
Who am I to blame
When it is my own breath
That flickers the flame
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Friday, July 13, 2007
Labels: Poem, Random Muses
Welcome to my corner. Here you will see expressions from daily life. Expression is perhaps the beauty of life. The snow, the sand, the ripples in the lake and smiles, tears and flutters of the heart, are they all not expressions to be treasured! Here is my attempt to capture a snapshot of these expressions in life.
3 comments:
wah wah..suhan alah
kya baat hain
wow. that was amazing ! that was fantastic !
keep more such short n sweet poems coming
hm.. good....
more of it pls...
when it is my own breath
that flickers the flame......
hmm......
where does this come from dear?
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