October 9, 2010

The last nod

Time slipped
holding all attention
we were given moments
and the time escaped
all blues and reds known
He the distant
far away
benefactor doled
them to us
and when we met
that day
in our very own world
inscribing a long silence
in our hearts
a mosaic in our heads
can be so deeply intertwined 
tap of palms and the last nod 
loosened upon our journeys
descended to sweltering valleys
and still while
climbing peaks in the burning sun
we remain bound by lessons 
each delivers
the mighty roars of resistance
the soothing sighs in excellence...!

Here's what i feel conveys all :