Monday, December 22, 2008

Inside my room
I am naked, bare
unclothed, exposed.

Inside my room
thoughts and feelings
lie outside my body.

Inside my room
is poetry
is music

Inside my room
is paper and pencil
to hear me when no human will.

Inside my room
I, Me, Myself
are in harmony.


Deepti said...

hmmm......i like the imagery though i cannot say i comprehend the poem

madrikakoti said...

i love this! its so me..and its so you!...gawd..thank god you can write..who else could have thought of this?

Twisted Elegance.... said...

So do I have access to your room?


shrutanne said...

who are you, twisted elegance?? anyways, thanks for visiting my blog and for leaving a comment :)

Zorba said...

all the while i felt

the room is the body.

and all the time your soul is talking from within.

is it?

Sweksha said...

Bold and Beautiful.

Rhythmn said...

nice.. :)