Not in front of known ones
But before strange faces
Not with a legacy of blazing trails
But with assortments of traces
Not in neat, straight flushes
But in haphazard aces
Not in large, loud, shiny cities
Big hearts break in small places
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
443 of 534
The view from the gym. I usually go later at night when it is dark and I love working out with lights off and windows open, listening to the...

-
This isn't exactly a feminist tirade, but this is written by a woman, and it is written in annoyance. You raise your girls to be sweet...
-
I watched ‘Rang de basanti’. That, however, is not the point. Everyone now wants to go to Delhi and cruise around in jeeps at night. And tha...
7 comments:
Its beautiful and it rhymes.
Amazing !
it's beautiful ... can i borrow it? wanna mail it to someone. of course .. i will mention that it's yours .. :)
Why are u sitting around writing such lovely poetry for us for FREE?? Makes me feel guilty
Thank you.
Agree with Neo and Serendipity :)
hi all, thank you...and no, this is not for free. I'm hoping that one of you gets very rich soon and sends me four crores out of goodwill.
omni - of course, you can! :-)
Aha!
Post a Comment