Wednesday, September 23, 2009

A Hankie- (A Ditty) Comments

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When the moon trails like a wiped yellow smear,
When paths have crossed & you still take the one's that veer,
When the night is spent & sleep is nowhere near,
When the eyes run rivers in a downpour.
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Seema joglekar
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Vijay Menon 15 October 2009

its a very thought provoking poem,

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