Saturday, November 5, 2005

The Buoy Comments

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Drifting along the waves I feel wash over me,
Not worried to sink or swim as the skies retire
I feel the colours surround me, blue yet green with life
Tears rolling down I smile at the melting redness
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Jose Maret
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David Gerardino 06 November 2005

NICE POEM, i can see every word, .......................

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Rajaram Ramachandran 05 November 2005

Real life is also like floating in the midsea, when one likes to catch a buoy to reach the destination. Life is so challenging one has to swim against the current always.

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Jose Maret

Jose Maret

Quilon, Kerala, India
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