Sitting next to each other,
Enjoying the mild weather,
We travelled farther.
Those occasional glances,
Those accidental touches,
Those lovely words,
Still steal my eyes,
Still make me nervous,
Still enchant my ears.
Setting the right tempo,
Setting the right rythm,
Singing a silent raga -
Smiles my life,
In harmony,In peace
And in love.
Saturday, March 8, 2014
The Silent Raga
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trail with words
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