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Saturday, 28 February 2009

The S!

Seamless beauties this life has to offer far and wide
Scarce seems the subtle horses of these diagonals

Stiffness aint the battle of these dreams
Since these times the sound of sanity seems distant

Silently killing dreams of mankind was the apple inevitable
Smirking at existence was the Pandora’s supple box of promises

Swift as this serenity of scruples promise my soul
Stillness of this wave dance wide and far

Sill of this flute playing the notes fairly supernatural
Sail on this differential say many a few

Sigh! Goes the tyrant of Neptune so close
Sane sounds ringing no bells close to sanctity

Swing & Sway shouts the immaturity of this epithet
Silencing this night still sounds a daft unreal!

Ajay Padattil
01/02/2009

2 comments:

  1. SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS :)

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  2. Nice poem, you write just so well...

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