Thursday, December 15, 2005

Wake up

Rise and seat yourself
 Upon the grave silent bed
Care for an insouciant smile
 For the dawn, today.
Walk & look out of
 Mauve draped window
Sheath yourself with
 the morning breeze
Let it make tangents on your skin,
 I would soon follow..
Look down to the boulevard green
 As the daisies look up to you
With life...

1 comment:

Vidya said...

I like this one... Even ordinary day-to-day experinces can provide material for poetry. Like this one, a piece of thought that crossed your mind when u woke up one morning... :)