Provoking Perspective

Tuesday, July 10, 2001

Could you escape me?

As you left me and went back to the grind,
Could you leave what happened behind?

While weaving through the traffic,
Did any images come through graphic?

Before you completed your little journey,
How many times did you remember me?
Posted by Murali at 10:26 AM 1 comment:
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