Friday, October 29, 2010

Just For Friends of Mine

We just like suite of tone scales

Which carve in music sheet

We just like bounce of song’s rhythm

Shaping the most beautiful harmony

We just like incision of colours

Painted in fantasy

Seven even more

Bright in love


Friends, a word that has no meaning

Stream down like a river which wants to orifice to the ocean

Everymoment that we have passed together is like gold in the earth’s womb

And finally graved by the time



Friends,

I miss you all

Those just remain

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