Friday 28 August 2009

Word...

Word would
Touch me like first rain

Word would navigate
The flow
Word would cast
Each pebble
Into a memory stone

Word would
Smudge the rainbow
Reshuffle the stars
On the destiny window

Word would surrender
Word would claim
Word would sleep
Walk into future
Nudge the dreams

Word would fall
Like a snow
From my finger tips

When the word would fail
In love
In happiness
In pain

Tears would speak
The unsaid word...

1 comment:

Ashok Kumar pandey said...

its a beautiful poem..
seems u r more comfortable with language.