Tuesday, June 16, 2009

**writing Myself On The Wall Comments

Rating: 2.7

The mirror had the crossing
In silver and gold with red petals
Of roses and some flowers
Of heavenly nature
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Sadiqullah Khan
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Reshma Ramesh 16 June 2009

*Will you forget that my love? * In the strange season That they called blue, Where no bird’s flight was sought And every tree bloomed and colored the sky beyond the balcony, Where in white veil draped, With eyes on the decorated street, Stood the princess dressed like summer, With the list of longings she held to her heart, Trembling kisses wrapped in her smile, Longing moans masked in her breath, She spent the evening in his thoughts And tunes that led to the beloved’s path, Where he grasped her by her long black hair And he kissed her full mouth As she gasped for breath, he whispered ‘Will you forget that my love’?

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Reshma Ramesh 16 June 2009

beautiful...sadiq....

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