Sunday, January 20, 2008

A tribute to books

'To the world of words'

I want to live in the worlds
The writer creates with words.
I crave for those rare times
I can spend with rhymes.

I love to see colours in black and white.
Real people in the darkness of night.
The small details of big scandals
The intricacies of entangled bundles.

A twist in the story i'd never imagine,
Is like making love when you still are a virgin;
And words speeding on mind's slippery track,
Sound like inebriation with the dose of smack.

It's all there, your desires, your dreams,
You always flow with the current of unknown streams
There is never an end even when words stop.
The story may end but there is no full stop.

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I love the times i have spent with the books i have read. I take a little longer to finish a book, but i use this time to digest all the ingredients of the dish served by the recipe a writer has to offer. I think its not just about how a particular dish tastes, it s also about how you digest it.
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