I was just going through a bunch of my photos of my old friends on New years eve.
Happy New Year to everyone on the bay!


A photograph

How I wish I could just reach out

To you from this photograph,

A smile so mysterious,

But my heart ever so tacit,

I ramble about in your eyes,

Wishing to dive into their divine beauty,

But my paltry desire to fall right into your

Arms as large as a blanket,

Saving myself from this chilly cold,

Of the notorious world,

Seems as impossible,

As two different shores meeting,

Our oblique love can never,

Never come true,

Unless you find your way out of this photograph.



Poetry by Kshiti Dubey
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Written on 2009-01-05 at 11:34

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amandeep
Beautiful poem ..

Time goes by,

Things change,

People change,

Nothing stays the same,

Only things that remain with us are Memories.
2009-01-06