16 March 2008

pa..........


To not tumble,
it was clutching your hand
that I tasted the little pebbles that lay underneath.
My feet then;
the size of your fingers.

No sooner did it happen
that I toppled for those clouds.
my feet then;
one size bigger then yours.
And I walked away
the best way you taught me to.

Heartstrings.....

Little little things ,
like the twilight brushing
some walls unknown...
so known when u stand beside.....
Those things bring me home , to you
even on a roadside............