An Ornamental Lapse
Friday, September 3, 2010
Poetry that's real
amongst flying words of fantasy
you find a poem
more real than poetry
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Ram aur Ramzaan
Andy doesn't care
Writers, there is ground.
Busy window
Death never comes
The mirror had something to say.
Relief
Why cant I?
I will play for you
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Shringi Kumari
Close your eyes and let the aura sing. I am nobody but an anomic shadow of yours.
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