Saturday, January 07, 2006

Anonymously




When all words uttered
have to be measured,
when years have to be counted
and words.
when years are memory,
and words dont fill the blank,
I will call
and pretend to be someone else,
and start anew.

7 comments:

concerned citizen said...

All you have to be w/me is yourself. I like you just as you are, on the blog, I've known you for a few months, seen your picture, believe you are honest, some day may see you in the flesh, but, maybe not... you are a page out of 'Rudyard Kipling', Tamarind soup & black rimmed eyes, Anonymous, Indian girl.

White Lily Petals said...

U dont have to be change dear..every body loves you as u are..u are diffrent u r strong...we love u as u r like this...kemon achis ..onek din sms korishna?..college started?..sayan amay paresan kore diyeche mood ring niye..

medusa said...

muaaaaah

Unknown said...

Starting anew...I remember I used to wish that for myself--especially when I got particularly hung-up on someone. I would wish that I could just erase the time I wasted with infatuation, and start anew.

Now, I'm older and wiser. I gave someone my phone number the other day--someone who I really enjoy being around. I don't know if she'll call, but at least I put myself out there.

Your poems are beautiful.

Lil Mizfit said...

beautiful dear, simply beautiful

oliveoyl said...

cant put in words how this makes me feel....it has filled me up with some emotion that im sure is sure to linger for long...i wudnt b overdoin it when i say it one of ur best stuff..im hooked!!

Runa said...

thats really beutifull. no doubts and sure one of your best....