Some Thoughts To Ponder: Viii
kings fade
kingdoms too fade
vain glory is
what's left
even the self with
which we flirt in a
life-long affair
is left to fade
body, the seat of illusion
body, the seed of desire
too fades away on the
dissolving horizon of time
18nov2009
11.20hrs
poem by Indira Babbellapati

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