Thursday, November 15, 2007

Night of the Phoenix

No love can
bind me down
I’m too old for that.
No fire can
burn me down
I’m too cold for that.
Pray, little soul
for, if the Sun should rise in the morn
I can grow back my wings
and fly and soar
above your
innocence.

5 comments:

Gayathri said...

Hi are you the same Dinesh from Maharajas? The style of your writings reminded me of him, that's y. Great stuff to read and keep updating. And, do lemme know if you are the same Dinesh :)

G Dinesh said...

Yup, I'm the same Dinesh. But, sorry, can't place you. Terribly sorry...

ALI said...

wonderfulll......

Anonymous said...

no comments... isnt that a comment too?? :-)

Durga Nandan said...

The phoenix seems to entice me and you. though for me it is resurrection and hope. For you.. the hope of the downtrodden?