"When my Heart ponders over the colors of life ... You come as a savior to my eyes And with my Pen I jot down the thoughts and embrace LIFE as it comes ... " - Saswati Barat



Wednesday, March 04, 2009

Beauty


I may be artificial
I may be not real
I may be not true
But I am beauty
Beauty which seeks in a heart
of thousand blossomed Rose
Take me
And bind me with the snow
Try me
And sing me with a bow
I will remain humble
and not wince or twin
I will flow gently
like a soundless shadow by
And end up folded in the covers
like memories of a loved
but forgotten one
I am beauty
True to its nature
and Son

- Nameless Fameless ( Saswati Barat)
March 04,2009
9:17 PM