Monday, 9 August 2010

Twilight

O boatman! Sail me to thin line afar
Where last glimmers of dying day
Slip into vacuity of a blurred ocean;
I will carry my destiny there.
I will not dream;
I will only sleep.
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4 comments:

  1. KG14 August 2010 at 04:08

    That's a short and sweet thought, you have a wonderful poetic sense.

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  2. Saibal Barman16 August 2010 at 16:11

    Much appreciated, Kanika !

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  3. sid18 August 2010 at 13:12

    ahh really nice!
    a worth having sleep.. one with no dreams..

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  4. AS20 August 2010 at 00:01

    very nice :)

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