Wednesday, August 19, 2009

TRUE FRIEND (Poem)

Nobody can deny
no, not even I
The place you have etched
in the layers of my mind.

Your prestine, pure soul,
captivities my enchanted mind.
Your splendorous sublime spirit
reaches the darkest recesses of my
uncany mind.

Nudging me to unknown from the long
hibernating sleep.
Moving me to search me in my deep.
Urging me to see, forcing me to reflect,
on the beauty that is me.

Contributed by: Satrajit

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