How the wind blows..

Dec 11, 2007 15:07



Love is a stranger to me now,
Like the man who presents
The weather forecast of the day - 
Vaguely familiar,
But unknown.
Like a new street you encounter
In an old city block,
Like your brother, when you met him with his fiance
For that very first time.

I know this stranger much better now 
Or not at all, not at all.

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anonymous December 21 2007, 12:19:22 UTC
Welcome back to the world of blogging ma'am [:)] Have always been a fan of ur poetic skills, it just grows with every composition of urs :)

- Partner in Crime ;-)

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How the wind blows.. anonymous December 24 2007, 02:42:31 UTC
Hey.. really great poem :)

~ Saurabh

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