Sunday, 30 October 2011


IT DIDN'T INSIPID 

mottoed frill of evening clouds, gently
swarming on the western sky, life 
draws some sketch of  dream, 
few hexagonal cells, wants
to fill honey dipped
moments of 
love, 
I know, the fluctuations, rise and fall, 
withered before the blooming,
abruption of hopes like 
leaves, indigence
nevertheless 
heart 
doesn't wish to pass up the smile, 
what's happened if sometimes
destiny changes the acies,
in your affection I wait
pouring rain, tried 
to enlink the 
broken 
glass,
on that pellucid surface, it's true -
several times teardrops
have been emerged,
but your image in
my eyes,never 
allowed to
spill
out them, day and night, challenging
waves of time, dismantled the
euphoria, crushed the 
expectation, but 
my passion to 
get you 
near 
the chest, internal soul, it didn't insipid -

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