Posted by: skye on: June 12, 2008
by SANTHOSH SHENOY
I Feel & hear your whisper, sways around like asper
Gentle echoes that they are of which you are least aware
I hear the whispers of the wind, I see the stars shine in the sky,
But, none feels like your whispers or matches the star shining in your eye
It sways ardent breeze of harmony, each [...]
