Wednesday, September 07, 2005

That's what I feel now...

I am not a humming bird today...
Tears come when the time is for them to come...
They don't listen to the call of the wild...
They listen to the call of the mind in the darkness of the night when owls fly past your house and put a strike of love accross your heart!!
You are not alone out here, the humming bird sings down your spine to make you hear to your soul...
The fleating ships sail across with a light moving here-de-thee...
They are calling you to join the anthem of the eternity..
Come join us out here in the golden shadow...Come join us in the golden meadow..
You can make all hear through the bird as we all depart on a jetplane..
As we are never going to be here to be back again!!

6 comments:

Raj said...

The tiny bird flies due East,
Its heart fluttering in constant heat,
Philosophy it cannot admire,
Engaging in a long flight is dire-

For there are those she must feed,
Her children, lying soft asleep,
But she knows they live in a grave,
Where there no medals for the brave.

A snake might climb up the tree,
And partake in a demonic orgy,
To leave the empty shells lying 'bout,
Like skeletons in summer's drought.

Anonymous said...

"owls fly past your house and put a strike of love accross your heart!"

OWLS AND THEY PUT A Strike of love...hey raam!

rotfl
:)
bhala ho

due respects
Gaurav!

Anonymous said...

Hi Rajasree,

Well gone through ur profile.
Lots of negativity in your thought.
I'll suggest u a book read it, it will change the perspective of your life.

"YOU CAN WIN" - Shiv Khera.

Note: Suggesting this because you hav mentioned u like reading.

Joy.

Jyoti said...

Keep it up.....Expressions matters ....never bother about stray remarks....

Jyoti

Anonymous said...

hey dis is Debabrata(Debu)...well if u wanna learn Sarod in the Bangash gharana i won't be of much help...but if u r intersested in the Maihar Gharana then i can get u started

Sammy Chanda said...

Good one. A bit obtruse at some place but a good one! lot of 'samvability'!