May 11th, 2006
Shadows
The past, its wispy shadows,
a long lived tree, shading me,
from my present.
The past, my vision
or was it an illusion?
Some times haunting me,
at other times, taunting …
follows me to the door
saying, who are you?
and what do you really want?
and have you even changed, all that much?
The past, leaving haunting shadows, in my present.
-Talia
raghav says:
nice one
May 12th, 2006 at 05:50 am
Neha says:
May 13th, 2006 at 09:21 pm