Saturday, July 27, 2013

Escapade.

I kept my silver shoes by the door,
To sprint away from your deadbeat world.
The fragrant sand beckoned me
Adorning the silver shore.
I kept my silver dreams by the door,
To cast off the gloom of your sleepless world.
Washing away my past, the silver rains
So pure.
I kept my silver wishes by the door,
To shun the obstreperous world
Outside my soul.
Silver clouds enticing me
Serenading my very core.

5 comments:

  1. I read the poem twice....i had to....it deserved to

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  2. you say a lot in few sentences .. I missed it all this while :) After a month, I suppose, i am landing on your space and feels good reading you, always !! :)


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    1. And you always have some or the other encouraging words to say....:)

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