Tuesday, April 17, 2007

the gift

a special day it is today
and here I am, empty handed, nothing to say

swear, I thought of many a gift
confounded I was, coz none would fit

and then it dawned, the ideal present
                 no other comes close, as much as I try
your woes of aplenty, hope this will erase
                 I give you your gift as I wave goodbye



Iyer

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

beautiful.

LollySparkyShady said...

stop writing such dark depressing mothaf*** shit :)

hehe I hate to say this but this one of your better works though

3 potties said...

in dark we shall seek light

and within us we shall find happiness

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but dude, think abt it - when you are happy you dont have time to write poetry :P

Iyer

Anonymous said...

lol I agree with 3potties (where did you get such a name from anyway) there...when your happy, your too engrossed in your happiness to care about mundane stuff as poetry :)

Anonymous said...

heartbreakingly profound...yet i know exactly what u mean. astrophelle

3 potties said...

astro, come, make a poor boy happy - fund a trip to NZ!!!

Iyer

THE ONE said...

dude.. if u dont gimme a bday gift ur not getting one...

3 potties said...

thot i bought u a cake last year! :P

Iyer