My friend once said to me
I wish I could write
About the dawn
The day n the night
About the love
Between two lovers
About the sun
That the cloud covers
About the stars
Shining and bright
Or maybe about
The dark n the light
About the wind
Fighting the mountain
Or my garden
That has the fountain
About the trees
The leaves n the flowers
About once full
Now empty drawers
About the beach
The waves n the water
About my neighbor
And her daughter
About the empty road
Or the crowded bus
About me
Him and about us
I smiled at her
Said, look what have you done
You just wrote something
With the help of none
Writing something
Was her inspiration
That gave birth
To one more creation
~Swapnil..~
August 16, 2010
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