you didn't really let it fly did you?you wrote the poem after all. :)xxxx
love this one...reminds me of clouds...letting it pass by...how u doing with the recipes?
brilliant...i can sing one song for this..It wud be on the same lines as u feel for the moment u let fly away...Hum hain is pal yaha..jane ho kal kaha..hum mile na milehum rahe na rahe..rahegi sada yaha pyaar ki yeh daastasunegi sada jisee..yeh zamin yeh aasma....Feels the same yeah??
you sound to me like a zen poet. lovely!:) Where now? India?
I love to watch clouds move. I could watch them all day.
impermanence indeed...good one...
Certain moments only need to be held for a moment before they etch themselves into your heart.
i love your white hands . . . so will someday read what they write too . . .beer mountain beckons . . .
You write very well!
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