• To blah is not to blah. To blah is setting aside a part of you, coloured in a mirage that actually exists, and physically doesn't.

Friday, March 29, 2013



 shards of stars
rain
in my dreams
when you
touch
the dewdrop
on my cheeks
I soar, now, i fly

shards of stars
pierce
my dreams
when I
watch
the dew drop
on your cheek
I sink, now, i die
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  1. DarshanaMay 7, 2013 at 11:27 PM

    There is an almost childlike innocence in the poem, yet feelings of yearning and love are unmistakable. The poem has a beautiful dream-like quality to it.

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