Monday, December 22, 2008

Myself And I Alone That Night

Night is spreading all around
Wind blowing smoothly
Soothing me from Inside
Thin Clouds are up in the sky
A full moon under the silk
With a twinkling dress
Having no end

I am lying in the coor floor
Peeping the sky

Where was I?

Where am I?
Yes where am I?

I think I am in the cool breeze
Or, over the floating clouds
No, not there

I think I am the twinkle of the silk dress
Or the face beneath

No not there too

Then where am I

Kiss of the wind.
I am nowhere; Nowhere

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