Monday, October 12, 2009

I

As the Rainbow fades

Something glistens in the eye
A speck of dust perhaps
That made me cry
~ kobita






A seed will grow,
from the sun and rain
in shade of autumn leaves
away from winter's breath,
to make a rainbow
that will never fade,
i will plant that in my soul,
never to breathe a wind again,


And never
will a
dust
be born
that will
make you
cry.

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