Now I catch the wave from Ether,
And fill in it the particles of tear;
With hope, I float my mail in the air!
...
Read full text
How could we manage without emails - the old fashioned love letter had a lot going for it methinks. A lovely poem.
Ether is anesthetic in nature, but fill in it the particles of tears, which means water and then send it as a mail. I have no comments, but those who know the scientific facts related to this poem may understand. Take care.
stunned stunned and stunned.............. the punches u r giving me with ur words..are casting a spell
Nilakshi.... u have left me stunned..........compliments will disgrace it and praises will fade the magic..... just let me flow i
There is something about your poetic style i admire but i won't let it out!