chelliah pandian


Star Dust - Poem by chelliah pandian

Talk to me
As if I was a falling star.
If falling down from the grace
I can’t steal a dream from the sky
Then when I die
Scrape my grave with a knife
For the little star dust
And blow it away in the air
For the musk of your dream
To grow wild.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 14, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 25, 2013


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