Sukrita P Kumar May 20, 2005
Tags: life
In the centre of
That circle of light
Rising slowly
over the river of experience
panting and huffing
Lies the truth of my life
so white
I cannot see it
All colours merged,
Lives absorbed
the white becomes whiter
And I
More blind
That circle of light
Rising slowly
over the river of experience
panting and huffing
Lies the truth of my life
so white
I cannot see it
All colours merged,
Lives absorbed
the white becomes whiter
And I
More blind
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