Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Fantasize my world with fire.

Winter has made its presence felt,
not alone, but in hand with rains.
The combination is not Indian.
Or may be,
I am introduced to something new.
A blanket needed to wrap me around,
in my fantasy not to be disturbed even if
its almighty's call.
Leave me to rest, for the moment
because it's only the fantasy,
I am provided with
and not the force to live the emotion.
Objectives are drawn,
and answer's,
I am responsible to.
Let me be in fantasy because
here no reality is allowed.


Regards,


Tuli



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