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Saturday, August 14, 2010

The Toll

If only things we make could break into
What has been given up to make them...
If only you could see the toll someone paid
To smoothen your ride on the highway...
Gather that stranger's soft defeated sighs
Just hold them, for that is all you can do Read More......

Thursday, August 12, 2010

The Frozen

Thoughts do not stand still,
Even when silence is all there is.

Torn fragments of memories
Feed the frozen loner’s soul,
Till violent undercurrents roam
Unseen on the stoic surface.

Then, those who left, come back
Claiming and expecting no change.
And a smile hovers, just beneath;
In bitter delight at a hunch proved.

For, feelings do not freeze,
Unless their target is forgotten.
And, thoughts do not stand still,
Just because silence is all there is. Read More......