Saturday, 14 January 2012

blah

Numbing 'soles',chilling breeze
is it time freeze or a karmic frieze?
what is it that the sauntering clouds beneath me want to tell?
to find solace here, away from the pell-mell?
Strange are nature's bounties,too few and far
as do opportunities, are my doors ajar?

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How white is the whitest cloud
Do they change hues like us - some subtle ,some loud?
or are they weak, gusts of wind blowing them away
or they want the heavens to order, to open up and hold sway?

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