Wednesday, September 16, 2009


Bridge to nowhere....


An old stone bridge's
Ruins stare at the sea from here;
And silence bulids another bridge from there-
From there; at the end of the old bridge;
-Its like a blue net
-Bridge - the bridge between the sky and see-
Where the thoughts go lost
And what remains in mind is -
The slippilng sand shore and the tides;
Singing and enjoying their song
Just like their life is that long-
And; they know life never ends-
It only travells from bridges to bridges
Only come back one day
And see that their old bridge
From where their journey had begun-
Was; taken over by the sea;
And it flows over it
Calm and carelss; as if -
Nothing had happened here;
Nothing at all...

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