Tuesday, August 14, 2007

On Line Love Off Line Despair

I look up and see her there

My feet lassoed in her snare

poetic peace is so rare

parsimonious silence I cant bear

yet a few stray thoughts

we did share

when she fell inboxed in my lair

now she pretends she does not know me

quite unfair.

a Great Indian Bustard flies

on wings of prayers

where eagles dare

angels stare

online love

off line despair

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