Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Poems

The whisper of the darkness, which faded with the dawn,
reminded me of flowers and the singing of a a song,.
I could only think of promises, which heralds every dawn.
As sunshine filtered past the trees, the buildings and the beams,
then the sky woke up in glory, to its lively shades of blue…..
Elusive one, I think of you…
dressed in various hues of blue. – Vinay Kumar

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