Raghav Kempanna Thammaiah ([info]raghav) wrote,
@ 2006-02-25 19:37:00
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The horizon, its end and its beyond...
A recurring dream of a distant land,
Of a world dressed in bright white,
The snow capped mountains,
The clear gushing river,
A road cut into the rocky cliff,
The whiff of breeze that hints of spring,
Of Absolution and Eternal Bliss,
The dream of boundless freedom,
Free spirit, Free thought, a free me,
A dream of a road, a nice ride, and
No direction, no destination
Hell, this is reality, it is jus a dream



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[info]shaluvk
2006-02-28 11:16 am UTC (link)
wow, that brought to mind all that's fresh and vibrant and alive.

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[info]raghav
2006-03-01 04:31 am UTC (link)
Glad u liked; followed you from [info]sixesandfours, "Cobwebs in my mind", I really liked and added ya on.

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[info]shaluvk
2006-03-02 09:52 am UTC (link)
hey, i'm glad you liked the 'cobwebs' thingy. good that you follow ckt too. along with poetry, it is the ruling passion of my life :-D

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[info]raghav
2006-03-02 03:27 pm UTC (link)
Well me I'm mot really passionate about either, but enjoy both thoroughly. Cricket, my universal religion. Poetry, an illusion of a musing heart. "What appears is not what actually is", this aspect of poetry I love.

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