Tuesday, September 27, 2005

Clouded Vision

There is silent way in which you move into my eyes,
I do not know if its you or if it is my heart that lies,
You move into my vision and you cloud up my thoughts,
I feel the world all silent even among the gun shots...

This poem is a part of the collection in my book “Across the wall of my mind”

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