Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Message to Samara

Encircling clouds of merry times
Leaves happiness around
Fragrance of smooth remarks
Spreads, spills but its bound
There is no us, but you and me
wondering how to fit the maze
Shining glimpse of little laughter
loosen hair comes a bit after
Woven facts never betray you
Dewdrops, winter never call you
Lucid hangouts left unknown
Thoughts derail but no one is out
Little we know about ourselves, my friend
Let little rest but not jest
Easy may it be to inflict pain
With laughter you have more to gain

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