Friday, September 26, 2008

random thought

When dreams end,
Before life does;
When rain stops pouring,
Before the land is wet.

Earth will look up,
To the sky,
Just like the life,
Counting stars,
In a blue noon sky.


Musings of a wanderer said...

A beautiful thought , There is a melancholy which hits hard . a beautiful melancholy. Almost it is apocalyptic in nature and I get the feeling of a fallen city, warrior and may be humanity.kzbetg

Rukhiya said...

This one sweeps me off my feet with the melancholy it carries!

Shamanth said...


make me your disciple!!!

your examples are simple yet brutal!!!