Saturday, June 24, 2006

Let the notes reciprocate

My thoughts were lead astray
by the wind that blows away.
A pattern aroused
as I knitted my thoughts.
The image I saw
was of my beloved one.

As I tried to put a knot,
to make it stable for a while
the knots came off in a swift.
The face I cherished was blown away.

Virtual image though it was
played a few knots in my heart.
My love flowed into the wind
and it carried it unto her.

Oh I am sure, I heard the notes.
From my beloveds heart I swear.
Let the notes reciprocate
to be the eternal music of life.



2 comments:

Sapna Anu B.George said...

wow, you do have great imagination and bunch of right and meaningful words entwined and made into a chain of thoughts which reflects your inner glory

Johnny said...

When you mix your life with imagination, a smoke called poetry evolves. Again thanks for your appreciation.