The lane blurs at the bend
the traffic light melts
like a color of a painting
under the droplet
the traffic light melts
The sea and the rain
the song of the wind
it touches my face
sometimes as the wind does
sometimes as the sea does
sometimes as the rain..
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
The traffic light melts
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Jui Chitre Deshmukh
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2 comments:
Different...so different from what I have read in the recent past....reminds much of romantic era....clearer, poetic, emotionally strong to touch chords and stunningly perfect selection of words !
Just a masterpiece !
@Saibal
it's nice to have a regular reader..:) thanks..
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