Sunday, August 31, 2008

In the contingency of bekaari, I'm feeling poetic...so here goes.


A million stars skip across the water,
Glazing it with a silver hue.

Every night, I dip myself in this silver
And awake, to find me soaked in gold.

2 comments:

Chaioholic said...

HeY Goldie(bad name haan) well thnx for comin down on my blog. Wud luv to see u around more often.And hey time to update urs yaar....

Chaioholic said...

Well Goldie for findin urself soaked in gold wen u get up.....