Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Cheers buddy..


I have stopped counting syllables today
Instead, will reckon on the breath it takes!

Seven days spent, I’ll remember the night
For the strong winds that blew me to you!

I rub my open eyes, it feels like a dream
That, I always wanted to play and pause!

Our buddy paths may never cross swords;

But for the memories made, journey destined,
Cheers! To the Art that lit our living!