Friday, July 27, 2007

HiM

You are the most beautiful thing
That Happened to me
The soul that unleashed me
The smile that gave freedom
The eyes that had answers
The glitter that always glowed
The leaf, that never browned
The light that never left
The pain, that rejoiced everything else
The source, where the ends met,
The beauty that sun and moon, failed to define
The music that a river sang...
You are the most beautiful thing
That Happened to me,

My friend, My soul, My child, My life
My ever beloved Bakwaas self
That dissolved - 'HiM' and 'I'
My new 'Toshiba Satellite'
That helped me view all the above
In New Light ....

1 comment:

roop said...

hmm... first stanza is beautiful. The second became an anti-climax. :)