Monday 26 August 2013

Blank Page

A blank page,
the mind holds on to hope..
words born out of scented thoughts..
Expressions of a life time
of dreaming and living..
If you go deeper
you will find treasures,
treasures that are unknown and unheard of..

A blank page is a pregnant cloud
A blank page is a bud waiting to bloom..

2 comments:

  1. beautiful writing Antu..i loved all the poems..keep going...have bookmarked ur page...

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  2. Thanks so much Mona :) You make me want to write more :)

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