With something drifting and something shifting, the earth still held the sky.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
In the future
If I were on a silver island far away, I'd be soaking my feet and thinking aloud In a jaded world, people sing about moonlight In a fresh, new one, they'd eulogize the cloud
2 comments:
Every time I lose track of keeping up with blogs...urs is the first one I return to. Arent you living on a silver island far away?
@above
no, yes she lives on a silver island.... mumbai city
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