September 09, 2011
September 07, 2011
Angels
My nephews Sidartha And Akshay |
Those sun kissed faces /
Joy overflows around twain* /
Birds chirp your sweet songs //
Hypnotic eyes seek /
Wisdom and action alike /
Content, seated now //
Life carefree, always /
Angelic devils of mine /
My shelters of love //
*n. an archaic word for two
How can any verse and word be complete without my succour from darkness...my joie de vivre, my nephews Sid and Akki ?
September 05, 2011
September 04, 2011
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