Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Rhythm

Like poetry in motion,
Like rhythmic devotion,
Like the bird-song in the air,
Like the flutist's flair...
It balsam(s) me,
It calms me.
Therefore, I write.
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2 comments:

AlterinG Abhishek said...

write is OK?
what about left?
donth they feel left ( out)

January 16, 2008 at 1:05 AM
You Know Who said...

@AA: Oh that you figure out and lemme know :P

January 17, 2008 at 4:21 AM

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