Saturday, August 16, 2008

You are too good...

I am inside a moving train that wont let me hear, feel, or smell you You are far away blessing everyone with flourish blooming the blushing pink to red replenishing the reservoirs reciprocating your love to the tree-tops and the grass roots waking the slumbering leaflets with your gentle pats and taps letting the satin clouds sweep and kiss its lady love at the top of the mountains you are too good, despite the streaks of rashes that you create on my window panes...

4 comments:

CS said...

Hey nice one...an interesting read actually.. sorry i took so long to read it though!

reNUka said...

Thanks!

Unknown said...

Nice one Renu..enjoyed reading it and also got a good peek of ur blog after a very long time :)

reNUka said...

Heeey! Looong time!! :-) Glad you enjoyed it...