Saturday, July 04, 2009

because I don't know...





I just opened
a box

of sugar-coated candy;
and it
turned out to be
Tangerine;
the flavour
of paradise. Happy

Birthday.



8 smoke wisps:

unsungpsalm said...

That's poetry, right? not actually your Budday?

Meghana Naidu said...

Its poetry if you want it to be. i dont really know what it is.
I only know that today is a birthday and No, its not mine.
*sigh

unsungpsalm said...

Hmm... you're a bit... mysterious!

Meghana Naidu said...

am i now? ;) most would use a different word. wierd.
:D

Shamanth said...

there it is -
a masterpiece for Meghana's eyes only :(
cher word carrying her patent secrecy!

Zlaek said...

This one is mysterious, actually. I only see the clear subtle signs... not what they indicate. Anyhow, I love they way you've mapped the expression... meaning what you intend.

Meghana Naidu said...

Mysterious. To know what it means you'd have to know the writer inside out.
The reader is almost always in the dark.
some like to pretend thats not true.
But me
i think i'll be mysterious instead.

Zlaek said...

Your voice haunts me.

You're speech is too poetic to handle.

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