Crossing Streets
Cross a street to make new friends to share a smile to walk earth P Ravi Kant © 2012. All rights reserved.
Laid in Time
Stir wind with, moistness of time. Let the fresh dew on grass blade, fight gravity. Let the sun rays- clean kiss earth dry, In search of seed- life. And, lets wait breathing- slow, For days, months, years for it to bear fruits- sweet.
i lie
And I lie because its easy too – fool self Others I ain’t moss nor an oak Still I lie, Because its easy too I wear tiger skin But am scared, and hides within secrets unfold, In breasts unseen, Lips unheard, Never kissed: I lie, as I am scared of being- what you want me to be?