Wednesday, October 16, 2013

A drive down the road, a chatim dream,

A drive down the road
Woke me up to dreams
Of chatim
Flowers blooming
Filling the nightly mist ,

A drive down the road
Me kissed
With fragrant air,
The moon over head
Added poems to the road fair,
With dreams overpowering,
For i smelt
Chatim flowers blooming,

At once
The faint glance
Of the moon
Heralding winter,
Fell on my face,
And also on the visor,
Passing vehicles where
Shot beams of luminance.

No comments:

Post a Comment

The State Funeral

At least they have given her The State Funeral With tongue cut,  She could not have spoken for  The rare award,  The police have done the th...