Friday, November 29, 2013

Mediterranean

In the scorching
midday,
if i want the 
vermilion dusky lips,
sitting on a wooden chair,
if i say,
" i want to be the godavari,
give me all your waves,
keeping your ripples hidden,"
when i stretch my hands,
offer me please
your mediterranean
sea.



2 comments:

  1. "An intense life needs a touch of madness"..-Paulo Coelho
    and your poem justifies this statement.

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