Tuesday, April 04, 2006


Humans can fly
fish are fried,
Naxals die,
widows cry,
A feild of rye,
whispering night,
Humans lie,
dreamers try,
Martyrs fight,
in dull light,
Creative height,
far foresight,
Diamond rings,
beautiful things.

4 Comments:

Blogger T said...

prathap this is one of those rhyming attempts at poetry.. posted it for old times... memories!!!

2:28 AM  
Blogger che sara sara said...

i find myself totally disconnected...dont concentrate on rhyming...concentrate on what u wanno tell

7:39 PM  
Blogger T said...

sophia, hi! oops sorry bout that.. actually this post is specifically for someone... wudn't make sense to anyone else..!

10:11 PM  
Blogger i hang like a star; said...

it may have been meant for someone in a specific context, but really, isn't most poetry? absolutely beautiful.

9:41 AM  

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