A DAY MADE

>> Thursday, March 03, 2005

Getting up at nine
A bright sunshine,

A mug full of hot tea ,
as strong as it could be,

lighting the lamp, a small prayer
That silence,as precious and rare,

Rushing for a morning class
The spring flowers, the lovely green grass,

An icecream cone
having it all alone;-)

Few dollars earned
A smile returned,

The long evening walks
Those never ending talks,

A call from a friend
Differences coming to n end,

The corner lamp with its soft glow
A book in hand n places to go,

Thinking about the day in bed
smiling over the things unsaid,

Somebody remembering me far away
is all it takes to make my day..!!

3 comments:

Vivek Sharma 11:21 PM  

That is quite a verse!
Petite, sweet, terse!

You lack the words is what you always say!
Yet how easily so many things you do convey!

Keep writing, and soon will unfold
Stanzas of hitherto unsaid, untold!

CAR 9:02 AM  

Fantastic!

Sagar Joshi 5:39 PM  
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