20th march 2006
My first summer job...

Clouds of words has gathered in the sky
How can I make it alive...

A name in my heart
A torture unbearable...

I m a bird,
I want to talk...

Dark melodies of solitude
Downhearted soloist...

A thought generates
a wave moves...

May be its a nonsensical poem
still it holds some water...

Incarnation...