Tuesday, May 29, 2007


The sunlight washing down
Amber glistens in my blind eye
My hands sinuously
Wrap around any facts
They can glean.

I am only ravenously hungry
For dinners that are well served
I am no desperate Saharan
Willing to feed on any mirage
I can sink my fangs into.

I know.


Ruchita said...

you started blogging again :D
welcome back dear

raghu ram said...

U r now one of my fav bloggers !

kudos !

- raghu