Posted by: Ron DuBour | May 15, 2014





Me !
A little stone
Who could not ride
Over the time waves
Some times swinging
Like a pendulum
Falling down hill tops
Of virtual affections
Kept swaying across
The whispering rivulets
Of illusive emotions
But failed to swim
Afloat the sea depths
Of apparent feelings
Diving down to the basin
Of horrible solitude alone
With a fear, not to lose
Self’s sacred throne!
By Jagjit Singh Jit
@ May 15, 2014
All Rights Reserved
With ‘Jit’!

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