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Tuesday 19 March 2013

A Face



Grey, gold, crystal glance
Yet bereft of 'em in flash
Stays like a speck of charm
In the midst of despair n' harm

Lingers longer like a wanted grief
Frivolous yet rooted deep
It clings if it wishes to
It stings if it chooses to

A decade and it's not older
Than yesterday's flavour
Swims like a dream from dawn
Calls unto its folds and turns

It's no more what it was 
Grown now and with a mind
A face I saw in the morning shine
It's lived with me no less than mine








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7 comments:

  1. @Anupam Good morning. Nice to read your post. Welcome Back.

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  2. hey m so happy to see u alive here again.... hope all is well!! and of course ur poem as usual a good one,,,, :)

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  3. I am just happy to read this...here.

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  4. Hi , welcome back Anupam . Beautiful poetry as always

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  5. Welcome BACK! :)
    ..that poem is overwhelming, though I can't decipher what it means. Yet still, as always - brilliant.

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