Saturday, October 24, 2009

Rain

When
Angels dance

God
Smile upon us

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!

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Last breath

Shadows of
Burned out stars

Touch
The silence
With
Their last breath

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