Friday, December 22, 2006

i'm not a poet

i'm not a poet
but i pen the music of life
when the strings of my heart move.
i'm not a poet
but when my heart swings
on the craddle of joys and sorrows
words flow to ink the feelings.
i'm not a poet
but my eyes become moist
in the rain of love and hate
i'm not a poet
but a cold sweat drenches me
in the swirl of emotions.
i'm not a poet
but i pour life into words.


-sindura allani

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