Thursday, March 01, 2007

A small verse

Roses are not that the shrub wants ,
Glamour is what the rose wants ,
Fragrance is what the bee seeks
Elegance is what the lady seeks .

Little dew drops sticking to you face ,
A spark in your eyes magnifies my joys .

It is all your happiness that I want.

Ecstasy is not a joy forever
Fantasy is a mystery forever
Absence justifies presence
And so you know all that I want .

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Nice feelings in your small verse!!
Life is a wonderment...pain & sorrow,dark & light,expressive & ignore...there are always two sides to elucidate our thoughts! There is much more than what is apparent, beneath the surface lies the truth somewhere. The challenge lies in understanding the subtle & responding positively.
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