...
the light ,thrown away,
by packets,jumping in unrest...
the glass,serrated by patient hands,
but not irritated,smiling with all it's teeth... :)
a ray hits,white and fine...
both divulge,their secrets divine...
it's the way they compile,
the melody for the eyes...
...
About Me
- chytra
- i knew and know, how fast i slide, how hard i sway, how far i throw away, how long the bubbles were to stay... friend,i still play the same games, it's all th same-unpredictable,different maze, but every time i feel a different way, i do not allow you to just say... you have to feel and stay...
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