heroic birds on twisted twigs
green anthems fragment my nonchalance
cutting my breath into tiny stories
the whole life becomes a mirage
snow white pebbles i collect
and rich, tough thorns i dread
distant bridges stitching those disconnected
all worth a dime dig out jewels
Snow in Baghdad after about 100 yrs! NYtimes says, "A welcome change of conversation for the Iraqis"
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Continuing with Manish's lines... She ran her hands over his face, his hair, tears streaming down her face all the while... The beautifu...
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Earth, 6 billion km's away, snapped by Voyager I in 1990 "The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rive... -
Religion is a symbol to me. I think I mentioned this before. To any person questioning me about the sanctity of the world.. I say 'Go to...
2 comments:
i wish i was in bag-dad ;)
Lovely lines. Bit more connection between then would have been great.
But lines as such are lovely
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