Friday, February 6, 2009

...

like the ascending crescendo,
of an approaching train,
those leaves a-flutter,
in this indian breeze,
unseen clouds,
unknown depths,
endless thoughts,
endless thoughts,
now, but not
forever.
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Sagar Kolte said...

Thanks for dropping by. :)

February 7, 2009 at 11:15 PM

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