Tuesday 25 October 2011


SOMETIMES IF ----

when darkness falls in the vicinity of 
cemetery of by gone era, life 
becomes active to 
weave the 
dream 
for survival, the silence have had a -
different language, often I felt,
moan of insatiate emotion,
gathering as evening's 
adventitious
clouds, 
appears on the western blue waves,
on that dejection moments,
heart searches your 
lively breath, 
hylic -
binding, exposure of complete body 
and soul, in earnest acceptance,
motivation for creative, fresh 
meaning of life, a feeling
of animation, the
coolness of 
oasis,