Tuesday, May 10, 2011


Light as a feather, I
was carried away
by the reflection of morning sun
off those leaves
soaked in morning dew

And I found you ...

****************** ORIGINAL ***************
The reflection of morning sun
off those leaves,
soaked in morning dew
carried me away

And I found you ...


Thankfulness, and praying, are performance arts, you need to practice them way before worrying about the audience :)


  1. I hope all is well :) Haven't heard from you for a while.

  2. Hope you will be back soon. It is empty without your poems and your posts!


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