31 August 2006


There are dreams to fill the heart
And love to make it bleed
But sadness is a different animal altogether
So keep a friend to beat it


The fragrance of the moon-lit night beckons me
Colors, dreams, scintilating desire, stabbing pain
This fragrance has everything in it...

This fragrance opens doors to the forgotten memories
Of all the unfinished sojourns that once hugged my feet

This fragrance that made me abandon my home
And wander about to get a glimpse of bliss
Has filled my every pore and every crevice
To make me sparkle and melt in the sweetness of it