Imagine,
A lone horse
Harnessed to a chariot
For life, with free reins...
So fast he runs
Through paths un-trodden
To find right words
To fulfill your mind’s need
That I add my collection of letters
Is that called poetry?
Will you be the rider,
My beloved reader, in my chariot
And enjoy the highways of freedom with
Lot of love and care?
6/6/08
premji premji
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