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Thursday, October 20, 2005

Cemetry


Paths we traced
in fields afar,
Now uncared for...
Overgrown grass
calling for the pressure
of our feet to tame them.

7 Comments:

Blogger reNUka said...

++Overgrown grass
calling for the pressure
of our feet to tame them.++

too good meera!!

Friday, October 21, 2005 9:35:00 AM  
Blogger Srini said...

They two must have gone to 'really' far places. Because, there there ll always be people 'taming' grass if it is a common place :)

Friday, October 21, 2005 11:59:00 AM  
Blogger Meera said...

Oi Renuka! Nandri Hai :-)

Srini - En En En En En? Nee thirundhave maaaaatiyaaaaaaaa????
:-p

Friday, October 21, 2005 12:52:00 PM  
Blogger anshul said...

Is this your blog too ?
http://integralcosxdx.blogspot.com/2005/07/dialogues.html

Friday, October 21, 2005 11:47:00 PM  
Blogger Eroteme said...

Interesting imagery. :-) But I didn't get why you called it cemetry. Please help! :-|

Tuesday, October 25, 2005 10:55:00 AM  
Blogger John Michael Keba said...

The overgrown grass,
Awaits the silent glide of
Multicolor leaves.

Meera! I haven't forgotten your last mail, I've just been traveling. Please forgive...I will write soon.

Wednesday, October 26, 2005 6:39:00 PM  
Blogger Meera said...

Anshul, Nope thats not my blog.

Eroteme, I was carried away (am I ever not?) when I wrote that. Cemetry of buried memories. Ok Ok I really should get a grip on myself sometimes :)

Iohannes - I sure cant pronounce your nick. :) Take your time, O friend of distant shores!

Monday, October 31, 2005 10:16:00 AM  

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