Sunday, September 26, 2010

My Muse


On the cool monsoon breeze
You drifted in to caress my cheek.
Then gently floating down to rest
By my unaware palm. While I
Too busy and very engrossed
Continued with an oblivious fervor.
So there you lay
Patient and indulgent.
 
Waiting for  Imagination to awaken
And take us on that flight of fancy.

3 comments:

Shalini said...

just beautiful, as always!

InkTank said...

wow! the shot is superb! the verses left me speechless....no words shubha....

shubd said...

Hi Shal

And thanks for your constant and encouraging support .

Hi InkTank

Your generous praise is very much appreciated :)