I feel the spark along the invisible wire,
and its sad but its true...

I wish that i could act,
and laugh after iv cried...

I cannot seem to write anymore,
my words just dont rhyme...

We've done everything together,
we've always been "birds of a feather&quot...

I met you after ages today,
without old feeling or emotion...

Dedicated to aditi, nangu, menaz, and neha....
we\'ve shared...

This poem is a rondeau
thank you dear God, for the lived yesterday...

I tried to love you,
i realy did...

Ive changed, i suddenly see a new me,
and i dont like this change that i see...

Success, the daughter of try and try,
came to them after many a prayer...

I had a reason,now i have more,
not once, but four times sly...

It calls me back,day after day,
to pass churlish,pejorative,insolent remarks...