Oh, the thoughts
As wild, roaring storm
Rolls away and roll out
Through the current and beyond
...
Read full text
thoughts, like unbridled horses, torment a poetic heart............
poetry is the art of keeping musk in words It act on times as obtrusive child Petulant to invade the interstellar gem But I abide and coaxed in rule And ponder around in its hunt
An imaginary ride with fairies. Quite an imaginary ride this one............
Unki ankhi thi ek samundar Mai bar bar dubke dekha Dam nikalte nehi. Dear Sandhya, thanks for this poem. I liked very much.