amelie
walking home alone from the crowded
theater, i stop to watch a single
petal float and shimmer in the
street lamp's gentle warming glow.
i cup it in my open palm,
and say softly to myself:
i need to be reminded,
now and again,
to love.
- DBN
and this poem by a new faculty member, posted on his website, reminded me of that Hariharan ghazal...Halka sa ek nasha tha...
Monday, August 28, 2006
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