Saturday 8 September 2012

The moment



The moment you came close to me         
It was a large fame to me
Like rain made wet only to me
Flower sends fragrance only to me
Earth licked my feet
Sun minimized its heat
It seemed two poles meet
And danced beautifully
On Indiana drum beat
I closed my eyes and felt that passion
It went from my body to my veins
Same as mother has graffiti pains
Like a currency flow in recession
I had that meal again and again to live my life whole
As a rehearsal of other man’s roll





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