Saturday, September 09, 2006

Time is relative..

Arid and comatose are the days that pass by,
Ponder I do on the time that has gone by,
Of erudition, of comrades will I ever get by?
Time is relative; chronological immobility is what I entreat to come by!
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Anusha Ramanathan said...

HArd u have worked at this rhyme
But dear please use words that only in dictionaries can we find.

;)))

If Time is fleeting.... REad Andrew MArvell's poetry it always cheers me up a bit.

8:18 PM

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