Monday, November 30, 2009

somedays

i wake up to falling skies
and soggy clouds
as little words are being whispered
in their distant shrouds
i lay there weary
of going out into the crowds

1 Comments:

Blogger vigbert said...

u know wot they say ...'pichchi baaga mudhirindhi'

3:05 AM  

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