ticking the moments ..droping life..drops..
falling leaves..where to all the drops gone..
Waiting for you in this corner..
The boy passed by with a smile..
The old man speaks to himself..
A couple ..laughing and kiss..
Boats in the harbour drifting up and down..
Birds ..flying to the south…
Shadow of a church faraway..
Way of cross of people with black cross..
Where to all these drops gone..
To sea ..?where all drops pool..
To the sky..? where to all the drops take..
Or to the earth ..?where to all the drops fall
Where the time meet the object..in touch
Where the object turn face to the life…
Its all n round n round …and all in vain..
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
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mmmm
all in vain :(
again sad tones... :O
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