posted on : 23 July 2007
Cool breeze like silk voice….
Would it heal all heat and fire to shades of blue….
Splash flowing, whispering ice in ears …..
Descriptive poetry like chill in air on a boiling day..
Me in a trance drenched in cool melody
And relaxed in chill of poetry..
My bass sounding melodic with melodious lady and magical hums..
Dark is a boon in the sins of light..
Light is a torch to dark shades..
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