Saturday, April 30, 2011

I'll see you


Preoccupied sky
Roars like wild
Cloud to cloud
Overlap loud.

The cold rain 
Canvas droplets
Falling in code
On wet road

A white streak
Is door ajar
Leads way
Where constellations lay.

Black to grey
To red to yellow
Steady gait
Nonperturbing state

In green fields
Amongst red roses dew
After the rain 
I'll see you.
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4 comments:

  1. Mahesha HiremathMay 5, 2011 at 7:51 AM

    Who is that?

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  2. WhiteMay 5, 2011 at 9:37 AM

    The poem refers to that someone whom I have not met since many days...
    And thats just a random pic I picked.

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  3. AnonymousMay 6, 2011 at 7:50 AM

    Beautiful.
    I wish you see them, and soon.


    TD

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  4. WhiteMay 6, 2011 at 8:31 AM

    Hey TD,
    Thanks.

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