Wednesday, September 16, 2009

11th September, 2009

No road,
No destination
No said cause
No reason
No camera
No book to write poetry in
No future and no past
Just this moment
In the present
To be in….

And friends meet again…
Images painted in my head
Familiar but old songs coming back
Wish u were here!

1 comment:

Jyotsna said...

I found this poignant