Sunday, May 1, 2011

Reader



When i read i am calm
Its as if I have ,an unwritten bond with words
They surround me,with a warm embrace
And then I feel my soul is well fed
And a sweet smell of quite sleep has come over me

Distraction



Did I remain in solitude to chance upon me
Birth upon birth,I have distracted myself with images
and a flase sense of togetherness
that, which does not remain

ABSENCE



I feel your presence more
When you are silent
Thats when you are absent..
I feel your presence more...