Thursday, February 15, 2007
Vanity, Thy name is...
He is so simple.
His world is so different from mine.
So separate are his dreams and his preferences.
He says very little.
He writes
this morning I saw some lovely flowers
in the lawn and thought of you.
I know I am at that dishevelled stage of life
when my face is not much like any flower.
But I wish
—whatever he says—
I could believe it a while.
Suggested read : Parveen Shakir
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4 comments:
this is nice too. simple and sweet. reminds me of something. can't quite place it. anyway, keep posting more of her works. looking frwd to it.
vanity..the veil that separates one from the true spirit...thank you
is this abt a mentally challenged person ?
alakananda, I really liked this one, there is one more that I like,will post it sometime soon
Kuan Gung, very true indeed!
Deepa, I wud go with an uncomplicated person here,a person who is not conceited enough. btw what makes you think a mentally challenged person...maybe you see something I dont :)
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