Silken Words
the quietness descends...
as heartbeats single out a song...
to be borne aloft...
and carried to a friend ...
far across oceans in a distant land...
a whisper that mingles with fragrant thoughts...
reaching out as the evening sets...
and settles into ur palms...
as u cup it to your ears...
and you shall hear me...
call out your name...
anjali...
anjali...
anjali...
A priceless treat from a friend...Pincushion.
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sketches / Website (22.3.07 04:19) Wow..Priceless indeed. Lucky you 
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Shankari / Website (22.3.07 17:21) beautiful! |
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jac / Website (23.3.07 17:26) Superb !! You are really lucky. |
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MoodsAndColors / Website (23.3.07 18:18) Hi Sketches Indeed priceless...totally at loss to say anything more. Definitely I am. Thanks. Hi Shankari Thanks...the poetess is beautiful. Hi Jac Absolutely Jac...I am so lucky to have a friend like her. |
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cocaine jesus / Website (12.4.07 14:03) boy, how i miss that womans words and art. |
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moodsandcolors / Website (17.4.07 15:24) Hi CJ Every writer has her days of hybernation. But I am sure she would be back...sooner or later.
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