supani123
Apr 27, 2005, 04:35 PM
WET HANDS
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Above and above in the far of skies
My thoughts are drifting in high air
The native land couldn’t permit
Our disembarkment so easily
The sky was roaring in lights and thunders
In the midst of hopes and desires
The white collared customs made their souls sink and stink
All with the dirt and dusk aberrating in high stakes
The free ,frank and fearless joy we enjoyed in other nations
Slowly started realizing its roots soiling in the wet hands of devils
Every eye vying with questionable looks and sights
making me sultry and shocking all the time with no solution as such in cites
Hey Hey
Apr 28, 2005, 07:38 AM
great stuff. is the last part "incites" or "in cities"?
supani123
Apr 28, 2005, 02:25 PM
DEAR HEY HEY
I RETURNED TO MY NATIVE[GUNTUR--ANDHRAPRADESH INDIA]
U MADE ME TO COUPLE IT NOW[CITE]
cite
making me sultry and shocking all the time with no solution as such in citesthat ignites/incites
cite
Function: verb
Text: 1 to give as an example <cited several experts' opinions to back up her argument> -- see QUOTE 1
2 to make reference to or speak about briefly but specifically <cited a number of similar instances> -- see MENTION 1
Hey Hey
Apr 29, 2005, 08:56 AM
ummmm, citation eh? your words are just fine though.
how are you in India? Are you glad to be home? what is it like where you live?
good luck to you, dear friend.
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