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
Monday, December 22, 2008
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