Friday, January 25, 2008

when the high is actually a low,
the yes is actually a no.
when closed eyes see the most,
and everybody is a ghost.
when i turn to you to see the light,
the water there blurs the sight.
stay put or give up the fight?
Posted by anu at 5:31 PM

1 comment:

Prasoon said...

the poetess hasn't changed a bit ;-)

keep scribbling!

9:20 PM

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