Lay hidden are those cave paintings..
Could not be removed or framed.
Long living are the gaint red woods..
Still standing in silence.
Fresh and Fragant are these rain day roses..
Evoking placid smile.
Stay for ever will those memories..
Even after you and i die..
2 comments:
Things Unsaid :)
This is indeed a adapted translation of a tamil poem by Vikramathiya. The original version never left my mind since i read it some 10 years back, don't know why.
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