Sunday, December 26, 2010

Blows the Wind When You Start Moving

Motion it had, like a hill undiscovered

Silence it had, like waves towered

Heat it had, like that of an ice-cube

Strength it had, like a piece of tube

Seemed everything, filled with fatigue

Realised I, when life was static

Negligence sometimes needs strong hooping

Blows the wind when you start moving

1 comment:

AMRUT said...

UR poems really have a deep meaning....keep it going bro...