Friday, August 3, 2007

Ashwin's first strike

Remind me of the hollow cold nights

Miles and milestones from home

The more I believe they were right

Hazy as a dream, this place I belong

And those pillows that always seem to swallow

My answers of what went wrong.

Remind me when the flowers surface

And the wind that brings the snow

Like a pebble, I always notice.

These sunflower-dreams forget me

And rid my casket of memories

But I’ll always wait for you to remind me.

Ashwin Bhaskaran - Koshy's edited version.

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