Monday, July 16, 2007

Myriad mirages


Likened to angels’ radiance or a child’s smile
Why does this irresistible innocence conceal your guile?
There’s no count of how many wounds you bleed
How can you offer to heal my soul?

Walk with me for a while
You’ll know the joy of going that one extra mile
For, when you have nothing to lose
The beauty is seen in the path you choose

Let there be no vows, no promises
And I swear I wont ask for any compromises
Far away from all the clamor and fuss
For once we’ll listen to the silence between us

We’re worlds apart and yet I proffer you solace
Let’s not rue over the choices we embraced
There’s melody in everything we compose
And after this tiring journey it’s time for repose.

prynka
may 07

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