This was written for me and me alone.
"Not a painter I am,
but a poet!" you say,
I am reading them all,
So delighful are they!
Sparing the brush,
im compelled to say,
Brutal art thou,
with the words that you weigh.
Shamanth
all the love
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Ye voyeurs
- Meghana Naidu
- Bangalore, India
- Nothing compares to the allure and power of the written word. An architect, a writer,a poet, I enjoy the occasional photography Love animals and would hate to live in a world devoid of them Music gives expression to the lost thoughts deep within me.... \m/
7 smoke wisps:
P.S. - you are welcome Meg :)
an honour to see my poem among yours on your page :)
if i say anything more, we'll have started a mutual fan club and our readers will desert us :P
hahahaha!!! thts true!!! :)
Nice..lucky u :)
@shanu: thank you :) i am :D
you should visit the blog too if you liked this.
@M: "very very :)"
now there's nothing incoherent about this one but again, maybe its the smack.
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