Wednesday, September 30, 2009

a whisper another magic

There was enough moonlight
You started whispering something in my ear
The warmth of your being so near
lit my sense of language and burnt it alive
At the end of your magical whisper you asked
‘Isn’t it?’
Without knowing whether to say yes or no,
I sat silently looking at your ear-ring,
like a cat looking through a raining window.

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4 comments:

Extremity said...

u shud have listened to the watsoever whisper to have had answered.

ஸ்வரூப் said...

i listened but could not perceive...

Extremity said...

why? was it greek ?

கவின் said...

fentastic.