Wednesday, July 15, 2009

I must sing

Now that it is well past midnight
I must sing a few more songs
To put to sleep
This cup of wine

V K Rajan
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5 comments:

  1. RASHMI RAOJuly 16, 2009 at 10:42 AM

    Ummm...I dont understand this...
    Could you please explain..?

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  2. RajanJuly 16, 2009 at 11:01 AM

    I am imagining that I am drinker...sitting alone, drinking and writing poems...I am about to wind up my poems...but a few more , I must write...I am writing them to satisfy my intoxication...that is, singing them so that the intoxication (the urge to write more) subsides.

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  3. RASHMI RAOJuly 17, 2009 at 8:13 AM

    oh..! then this makes sense...beautiful..!

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  4. srinidhi111July 17, 2009 at 7:57 PM

    great! O GREAT WRITER OF POEMS MY SALUTATIONS TO YOU! simply superb! LAST LINE TOO GOOD

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  5. RajanJuly 18, 2009 at 7:40 AM

    Thanks Srinidhi. I am glad that you are back and writing!

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