Guilt over undone things
hangs by a thread
swaying in the fan’s summery breath
threatening to fall on, to crush, to maim
floating joys of idle dreams
lolling on a straw mat beneath.
Reena Prasad 27th April 2013
Guilt over undone things
hangs by a thread
swaying in the fan’s summery breath
threatening to fall on, to crush, to maim
floating joys of idle dreams
lolling on a straw mat beneath.
Reena Prasad 27th April 2013
BUTTERFLIES OF TIME- A CANVAS OF POETRY 
Something of which we all have a sense. 🙂
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Yes, one is never really free! TY
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