SMOKE
I can't enter
the sky high mind
of a crow or eagle
but I know
how it feels
in cold-wet air
I have lived
breathless winter
in the open
and no star woke up
to clean the smoke
I slowly became
--R.K.SINGH
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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3 comments:
Hi eda: it's nice of you to visit my blogs and offer your comments but it would be nicer if you could write in English.
All the best
R K
hi
i think your writing is great
if you're interested you could visit my blog
www.promisexme.blogger.com
btw, can't we add friends on blogger?
Hallie
Thanks Hallie J for stopping by my blog and commenting on it.
I too found your blog very readable.
HAPPY NEW YEAR
R K
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