Monday, May 14, 2012

Love - Tree



The tranquil recollections,
gently sway away
my new born green leaves,
Shelled carefully,
Beneath warmth of my soul,
as I closely hold memories
indestructibly rooted within,
flashes of reminiscences,
Of last night’s love dream,
Like gone yesterday,
Like bloomed rose,
Like passed wind,
Like a lost self !

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