Monday, November 23, 2009


Evokes itself in uncertainty
Stays as an uncomfortable zone
to the seeker and the giver.
Sadness in each others' eyes
is like the tears of a fish:
A pondful or not even a glint.

Imagining ourselves
in the densest darkness around
We invest for future
like the money on wall street
It sways, it stays
It is all uncertain
Behind the flowery curtain.


BP said...

A pondful or not even a glint.
A very creative expression!

Musings of a wanderer said...

Thanks Praveen!