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Wednesday, March 23, 2011
How I wish I could write like Hemingway and rhyme like Wordsworth…!!!
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A sturdy gust of thoughts crisscrosses my mind…
Wandering at will…
Refusing to still…
Waging a war within...
I try to quieten them...
But too many, too fiery...
And too fleeting to tame...
Inundated and strained...
I choose to put across and pin down...
One by one, every cerebration...
In silence… till time cuts in.
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