SINGING HEART
In the cold breeze of the morning
My lonely heart slowly sings,
Of the days and hours spent together
With quarrels and love altogether.
And the golden memory of some stolen moments
Lost from world, far from ends
Which were tied in love but gone with the waves
Which touched the shore, beneath the shades.
But back again, when I was in the world of dawn
The castles of dreams were all gone.
And my heart cried out loud…
And also the dark silence broke with the morning cloud.
November 9, 2000
My lonely heart slowly sings,
Of the days and hours spent together
With quarrels and love altogether.
And the golden memory of some stolen moments
Lost from world, far from ends
Which were tied in love but gone with the waves
Which touched the shore, beneath the shades.
But back again, when I was in the world of dawn
The castles of dreams were all gone.
And my heart cried out loud…
And also the dark silence broke with the morning cloud.
November 9, 2000
posted by CosmiC at 3:24 PM
2 Comments:
hi Ranesh bhai,
good lyrical poetry.
Really its nice to express oneself throgh ur own chosen words no matter what others say.
To be frank I also liked ur photography,I think u have the eye of a silent invader..........
hope to keep in touch with u......
With regards..........jibesh,self proclaimed Fakir.........
Thnk u Jibesh bhai....for those kind words :P
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