skip to main | skip to sidebar

Poem collection

Monday, June 11, 2018

It's you

Drowning was I , as I got a straw to hold on,
Flowing was I, as I got a shape to mold on,
It's you who could touch me without any harm,
It's you who could trick me back into lively form
Posted by Shrikara K at 10:47 PM

No comments:

Post a Comment

Newer Post Older Post Home
Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Blog Archive

  • ▼  2018 (21)
    • ►  November (1)
    • ►  September (13)
    • ▼  June (7)
      • It's you
      • Pleasure of recollection
      • Without you
      • Poems
      • मेरा जीवन
      • नयी जिंदगी
      • आनोखी ज़िंदगी
  • ►  2010 (2)
    • ►  October (1)
    • ►  March (1)
  • ►  2009 (26)
    • ►  October (2)
    • ►  July (2)
    • ►  March (21)
    • ►  February (1)
  • ►  2008 (53)
    • ►  November (8)
    • ►  August (15)
    • ►  March (20)
    • ►  January (10)
  • ►  2007 (26)
    • ►  December (7)
    • ►  November (12)
    • ►  July (1)
    • ►  June (2)
    • ►  May (1)
    • ►  April (3)

About Me

My photo
Shrikara K
View my complete profile