Treasure Island

Ramesh T A

(28th August 1950 / Madurai, Tamil Nadu, India)

No Change!


Day is very hot
Night a lot of rain falls
Next day no change...!

Submitted: Sunday, September 22, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 23, 2013

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  • marvin brato (10/24/2013 10:54:00 PM)

    Life moves in cycle...routine at that....to make a difference is how we spend it! (Report) Reply

  • Krishnakumar Chandrasekar Nair (10/20/2013 10:54:00 AM)

    Yesterdays sun
    And the rains the night before
    All point to this one
    That you are a day closer to the shore
    Where every man must reach
    After much swimming in this sea of life
    Tossed about by waves of pleasure and grief
    And then to finally rest having paid the price

    (good short poem with terrific inner meaning Sir and welcome to my page) (Report) Reply

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