Monday, September 8, 2008

In An Aeroplane

up in the sky where we see the world go by,
clouds of various shapes and hues
float below the prism blue
whispering messages, "we are passing clouds and will sail to pastures new,
life is a journey between two points of time
and not haggling over yours and mine."

Submitted by Sangeeta Kapur

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