Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Sunday, September 6, 2009
the road not taken
it seems that the end is inevitable.
the past twenty moonshines have been bright and fruitful,
friendships were made,
love blossomed.
Yet, something there is that stirs a sense of hollowness.
Lest that it would morph into psychological dislocation.
Apprehensive,
the waiting seems to have taken a toll on me.
I have lived each and every moment to the fullest,
Busy as a bee i had been.
Hopeful that the future that unfolds before my eyes,
Vikram waits patiently in a silk-sedan.
I would like to thank everyone for giving me a reason to smile and laugh.
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