After Reading…

When I put down this book

I realized unknowingly that

I wandered lonely in the snowy caves of the Himalayas

I also realized that

My fingers are wet with the red blood

That flowed on the pathways of my dream city Mumbai.

Snow and blood speak to me in the same language now.

 

When I put this book down

I realized that me and you

Put an end to endless conversation.

(మరింత…)

Published in: on ఫిబ్రవరి 14, 2009 at 3:37 సా.  2 వ్యాఖ్యలు