Wandering through thick woods
In a hollow mind
Nature captivated my imagination
In its own kind
Birds chirping, Winds whistling
Creating a sacred music
To which the trees dancing
In a hollow mind
Nature captivated my imagination
In its own kind
Birds chirping, Winds whistling
Creating a sacred music
To which the trees dancing
3 comments:
Wow! brilliantly awesomely fantabuolous poem da. :)
the poet in you is slowly coming out of the cave. ;) see.? lurve being the key for that. who knows you may be a big poet in the future!:D
BTW..i ve changed my blog url. so update it in your blogroll.
http://crimsonsandclovers.blogspot.com/
hey excellent stuff dude....
really gud one.... u revealed ur shakespeare with in u....
the words r really true....
frm my personal experience its perfectly correct dude....
keep up d gud work da...
awaiting much more gud posts frm u...
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