Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Thee


A breeze of cold wind
In this hot evening
Or was it just the thought of you?



The silent wish of you being with me
In these lonely times
Now and Forever?



T'is shiver of glee that ran through me
Is as much a mystery
As are thou...

3 comments:

sajith viswam said...

hot evening...??!!strange...!!

ShEkHaR said...

Love it,. my type
sublime :)

Ekanthapadhikan said...

"In this hot evening" - I loved that imagery.

This one had a beginning that was sublime. But towards the end you lost it.