Still Standing On That Stone Poem by Raju Baruah
Still Standing On That Stone
You invite me
I am playing with the afternoon rays
Dark in my eyes still carries the dreams
The road that end at my door step again waiting for a new morning
Doors and windows still in search to hear from you
Still with the aroma of prayers
Still standing on the stone
That was falling down from your hand.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
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5/13/2024 10:43:08 PM # 1.0.0.1119
'The road that ends at my door step again waiting for a new morning'... What a line! ..