On-Off
Gave an ear, pined for the song,
For the lover's nothings she longed.
Then it comes striking a note!
It really did?
Or perhaps, it was only a thought,
A fleeting scene as the boat rocked?
The whiff of a pleasant pain, a sweet blank,
A bouquet of non-existent violets of love?
posted by Archana @ 12/01/2007 08:07:00 pm
2 Comments:
non existent violets of love... such beautiful expression
Sweet poem [:)]
Just stumbled up on your blog , Nice one , Keep Writing !
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