The bud,
of tomorrow;
As a flower, it blossoms,
and today is born.
Petals crumbled,
they fade, into yesterdays!
Sorrows remains,
sympathies fades,
and smiles;
They are, always forgotten!!
--
Jagadeesh
12/o6/2oo7
Sparrows of Mohenjodaro
8 years ago
2 comments:
Profound as always, Jagz...:) Been a long while since I read anything from you..Hence this visit...:)
Promise to be more regular from now on...:)
There is no stopping you huh?? u are a poem machine!
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