since time is not going to last
hurry HURRY it is getting to four thirty
and no one has yet made my favourite tea
--
5 July 2006: First Day of my new job
This blog site holds few of the poems that have come to me from the immense and large cosmos that is yet to be understood. In spiritual sense, cosmos sent me "thought vibrations" euphemistically dubbed as Poem. I merely make a humble attempt to present these poems to you. Please feel free to offer your comments, both constructive and critical for the first will encourage me(us) to write while the latter will make me(us) write better.
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