June 17, 2005

receding shores

that faint evening walked did I along those grounds
 occassionally tapping my unclear legs on those silent little grasses

   never did `ey cry nor nod their heads on

they remained placid almost

what reason, not anyone knows

  it dint hurt them, or so one did feel

  or they speak not but bear

   not expressing...


Ramesh said...

Seems let out in a pensive mood.

Kannappan said...

Quite right. The words fell in place.