A reverie,
You,
And I caress life.
Startling,
the mind reckons else
Time,
I fail to seize.
Eternity,
is not acquiesced.
Alone, I reverie
Hard, but,
Umpteen lives,
and delicate threads to wind
-G Singh, San Jose, 22 Dec, 2008, 11:14 PM
Monday, December 22, 2008
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