Sunday, October 29, 2006

One with the rocks and sand
One with the green grassland
Onw with the clouds and hills
And lo! the passing mills
Behold the Western Ghat smiles
All through the passing miles.

It was an uneasy homecoming.

2 comments:

  1. Hello! After you visit my blog i decided to visit yours and I am not sorry. I like it, I like your thoughts, I thing you are interesting person :)

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  2. Thanks, Latisha.
    I like poetry, and I've burnt my fingers in it quite sometime ago.

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