My hilltop house overlooking the sea where I let my feet and thoughts wander.
Still burn the fingers hot
The cool wave splash of today
Seems a balm, not!
Time and again, unwaveringly
Echoes of yesterday come to haunt
Masking today's glory
Forever a memory coming to taunt!
naama dhaan firsta? :)aaha super lines.apram andha "Scream" photo looks great! :)
Seems like a case of the yesterdays. (Yeah, I doubt if you could get a terribler comment! :-))
Interesting blog Sandhya. I like the fact that you're into art. And thanks so much for those wonderful comments on my site. Goodness, you really made me a happy person by writing all of those sweet things. No, I haven't met A R Rahman, someday I will. Thanks especially for saying that if anyone deserves it, it's me. You seem like an awesome person, what else is there to know about the great Sandhya? Anyways, take care.
Nice poem! Be careful with the punctuation but... :)
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