Monday, July 16, 2007


Dusk- it is my terrace time.

The playground is visible
quite far away.
A coin at an arms distance
fully eclipses the ground.

The ground is crowded.
The scene is muted
but for occasional shrieks.
Hundred different games,
overlapping boundaries.

There is a gentle breeze here.
A lone crow swings with the branch.
Sun in its drowning glory, and
A portion of the sky is red.

Life is beautiful from a distance.


Anonymous Chintu said...

Life is beautiful from a distance.

- beautiful

July 23, 2007 7:51 AM  
Blogger The Regular Joe said...

Welcome back!


July 23, 2007 8:02 AM  
Blogger Amalan said...

Very true.

August 20, 2007 11:47 AM  

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