Monday, August 10, 2009

Missing my W



Peeping out through window hope

Think you will reach soon

For me, you my Flamingo

Left from me, from a turn

Know not the snowfall

Know not the rise and bright doom

Is there squeezes in me?

Bursting it all o’er my lips

Alas! Came close to me

Knew you my birthstone

You my thoughts, you my breath

Yow flows through each blood

I’m just being observe the turns

Wherever, nay there always me!

On this way, so soon become

They control the dragging nights

The smash tune in me-

No! its for you; I’m in concern.

~Mr.W


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1 comment:

sibi said...

aliya...superb....!!! mind blowing morals & expressions r showned by u..