Sunday, June 25, 2006

Vaazhkai oru kavithai.
Baashai ariyaathavargalukku.


Life is a poem.
For those who don't know the language.

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Blogger atman said...

---a wind that opened a door--

so are the secrets kept by stone,

for mearly speak it and it is cast alone,

and say you, trees willess and unmoved,

but by wind and slow birth eludes,

then i say you, a fallen leaf upon consious wind,

are you not upon my breeze right now friend.

---yes i seem too know it

June 27, 2006 9:42 PM  

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