When
Angels dance
God
Smile upon us
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Rainbow Station
This railway station
Stops every train
The tickets can be reserved
But can’t be cancelled
This station is built on the
Breathe of silence
Even the horns
Whistle and talks are silent
In the platform
No green or red flags
Those who miss the right train
Becomes the porter for a life time
Bearing the entire load
In this railway company
No track is fixed on the earth
They never know the dirt
While hanging on the misty clouds
My son first saw all this
And told me
I still wonder
Who the station master is!
Stops every train
The tickets can be reserved
But can’t be cancelled
This station is built on the
Breathe of silence
Even the horns
Whistle and talks are silent
In the platform
No green or red flags
Those who miss the right train
Becomes the porter for a life time
Bearing the entire load
In this railway company
No track is fixed on the earth
They never know the dirt
While hanging on the misty clouds
My son first saw all this
And told me
I still wonder
Who the station master is!
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Gallery
There is a picture
Me with my baby, Louisa
One year old, in my flat in Paris
There is a picture:
Me with my parents
My father, 50
My mother, 40
In our home in London
There is a picture of me
With my friend
Her name is Carla
She is from America
We are on holiday in Spain
There is a picture of me
With my husband
He is young
He is tired
We are in our car in Paris
Louisa looks at the pictures
Louisa looks at me
There is a picture of me in her eyes
Me with my silence
In my home in heaven
Me with my baby, Louisa
One year old, in my flat in Paris
There is a picture:
Me with my parents
My father, 50
My mother, 40
In our home in London
There is a picture of me
With my friend
Her name is Carla
She is from America
We are on holiday in Spain
There is a picture of me
With my husband
He is young
He is tired
We are in our car in Paris
Louisa looks at the pictures
Louisa looks at me
There is a picture of me in her eyes
Me with my silence
In my home in heaven
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