Probablies
>> Tuesday, January 6, 2009
i will walk barefeet,
feeling the damp earth beneath me
amongst wildflowers
of various hues...
probably.
i will find such a one
who will enhance what i already am
with whom i will rise in love with...and not fall
probably.
i will hold a baby in my arms
who will touch my lips
with a hand as soft as cotton
and with eyes that mirror me...
probably.
i will, i wont, i might
probablys are mere probablies!
3 comments:
This is interesting. You have two blogs. Here, I see a mind full of sharp ideas, precise notions, all correctness-- all of it explaining profundity in the truest sense of the word.
Prowess (as a writer) is one thing. Perspective and approach is another.
I find myself unable to establish some kind of a relevance between the two blogs. There's a divide here...
thank you Zlaek - :-)
you neednt establish a divide actually...im a million different persons inside me...and in all probabilities i might be having the happiest day while i write the saddest poem...
:p
but yeah .. in poetry i do tend to crystallize thoughts in a much orderly manner...
:-DDDD
"im a million different persons inside me..."
Great to hear that.
Just be...
Make sure, you're never heading towards dead ends.
(Oh coming to think of it, even if you did, you'd have a thousand other back-up Preeti's to move in an other directions- so thats cool :D)
Love
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