Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Gone With The Wind



















Some times a blast of wind comes to your life....

And you stand there like a feather..

Getting carried away..

Don't know what you are doing and where are you going...

Going in a new dimension never known before
Solely
relying on your heart and relying blindfolded-
On the wind which has taken you off from your feet

And seem simply surrendering in that turbulence

Letting you float in the whirlwind of emotion

And secured in the powerful arms of that wind

Which has rendered you powerless...


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