Don't steal my bed,
darling dark recess of my mind.
Don't steal my wit
and leave laughing, leaving me behind.
If i sing you a lullaby
would you cradle me in your arms
and keep me warm?
Or would i see little monsters
all grown fat and big and ravenous
since i was two feet tall?
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Coincidence. Just coincidence. Hello kikkercurry. Glad to meet you. I checked your blog. Dutch? Fine. Last month I needed to revers engineer a dutch software. I should have met you one month earlier :)
ReplyDeleteWell, I am a Malayali too(obvious). Lives in Keralam itself.