15.3.05

snapshot

A drop of shiny mercury gliding over purple velvet
Would describe me aptly these days
Unscathed, disentangled, nimblefooted, free
Laughing easy, without much reason or rhyme
And poetry flows like wine in Xanadu
As I lightly hover over the humdrum of daily life

The incredible lightness of being
Ah, so that’s what it means

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

if u weren't my friend, i would have killed you with envy. u should publish your poems. honest. u're getting so good these days and u started from brilliant.

Mrs. Dalloway said...

For once I am at loss for words... 'Beautiful' should do I guess...

An Indian editor said...

I adore your poems. They are so fluid, they seem to flow out of you, almost as if they were an extension of you, a thought that just glided away and found shape and form in ink. Please do keep writing.