Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Late nights, and drunken eyes
Stars sing, the piano cries
Millions of me, in millions of universe;
I hold the warmth of sunshine.

2 comments:

  1. Wonderful four liner. Was a pleasure to read. I was just contemplating an early morning version of it (assuming I had got the imagination right in this case):

    Early morning, dawn beckons
    The dew summons
    A fresh heaven
    Only me and calm alone
    And oh!
    The tranquility hold me

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  2. I have been trying to lose myself for long but someone or the other finds me

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