Tuesday, June 13

Turning pages

I read a poem or a page of a random book when i lie on bed. I like to pick any page by flipping them randomly. Many time i read the same things. I call it my horoscope. Iit always tells me something, I'm sure, or else how difficult do you think it is to build associations? This is what i found today:

Night Fishing
A shorelamp drops
its lighted tackle.
On the hook
no fish-snout spin.
Night fishing
sad as night rain
alone as the mind
before the dreams crowd in.
Keki Daruwala

2 comments:

Jon Cox said...

I love your new posts! Your profile image is great as well. :o)

Hamsa Hand said...

thanks jon