There is a river between us, the raging Ganges of emotion;
Her voice is loud and shrill and the whole world is in commotion;
She laughs at us while we're miles apart, mocking all the time
And all I can do is sit down and compose a rhyme.
Her voice is loud and shrill and the whole world is in commotion;
She laughs at us while we're miles apart, mocking all the time
And all I can do is sit down and compose a rhyme.
Great Balaji,
ReplyDeleteI salute you, my dear child. rhymes - it is part of you.
Thaatha
Balaji's rhymes are good. it flows spontaneousely from his Brain.
ReplyDeletesundaram