Sunday, March 13, 2011

FLOWERS OF RAJPATH..March 13.11 .8.13 PM

Today as the best minds put their whole worth just to waste their time

my time shall remain with you
my logic of keeping relevance
and happening moments
may not be in my hands

I keep the technique of making
sand dunes

One goes with the whims of time
I make another one

I am made for it

is it the game of life
or the love itself

may be both

I remember you
beyond the plasmatic speed
so it simply obviates
the need of your being with and around me

It doesn't mean
I don't fall to monotony lit large

I have to create my own moments
just to keep me intact

for the other eventful day

I shall go my office

you will occupy your seat of work

and do not forget
I am just at your hand's distance

You may not see me

but I can see and feel all

even your heart

source: shipra.v


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