Wednesday, January 17, 2007


Green grass and rain drops

She knows
She sees

But why can't she feel it?

7 comments:

Arvind said...

Colours, you can't feel,
Colours, you can't steal,
Deep blue hazy skies,
They intoxicate my eyes..........

A hundred and more explanations to your lines... Not one makes enough sense...
Nice!


& if you shot the picture, WOW!
& if you didn't, Nice find!!

Da Rodent said...

Coz.,

Before she realizes.,
The beauty is stolen by the sun.

Manasa. K .Kumar said...

um cuz im jabbering how ur going to be the greatess poetess evah ? lol

Viral Thaker (vrlthaker@gmail.com) said...

Hey Rini.. trust me i've no clue on what you were tryin to say ... but it's more like "True Love" you see it.. you know it.. but you rarely feel it.. you realize it once it's gone like the green grass n rain drops.. She can feel it when she feels love...

Viral Thaker (vrlthaker@gmail.com) said...

or perhaps am persivin it like that.. lol..

Anonymous said...

wow... that's so succint! Even better since i had the honour of hearing the "bardess" herself read it out over the phone!

i don't know if you're talking about something specific but yeah i think we have these moments where we find ourselves confronted by sheer beauty yet we somehow remain detached. can be quite eerie! :)

Jan said...

lady! update!