the tittle of the blog came about as randomly, as the rain that day,with every drop on the windscreen the vision got blurred,and in an instant it became a metaphor for life!

Monday, April 16, 2012


Do I have to close my eyes to see you?

Or speak a few revered lines to tell you?

You who infuse every breath that I consume

I am what, but a part of you; on cessation

Between birth and fume.

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