Tuesday, April 04, 2006
About Me
- Name: T
- Location: Bangalore, India
Drifting in a fantasy...they tell me is not real. I cannot disbelieve what I cannot see, I am a wave in this fantasy I weave...
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4 Comments:
prathap this is one of those rhyming attempts at poetry.. posted it for old times... memories!!!
i find myself totally disconnected...dont concentrate on rhyming...concentrate on what u wanno tell
sophia, hi! oops sorry bout that.. actually this post is specifically for someone... wudn't make sense to anyone else..!
it may have been meant for someone in a specific context, but really, isn't most poetry? absolutely beautiful.
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