Passion does not always find money
Else I would be
a happy woman
selling my poems.
**
In the sky sailed kites
of multicolored paper
And some with wings spread wide.
**
What could you give me?
I often wondered.
Then I lost you.
**
(c) Alaka Yeravadekar
I like the last one. Really, really like the last one. The second one is cute and a bit of a pun, the first... I'm not very sure about the idea of equating money and happiness... but the last one is a bit of genius for sure!
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ReplyDeleteamazing!
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thanx Sud, Omkar..
ReplyDeletethe third one is good.
ReplyDeleteglad u liked it, Ankur
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