Teach me tordis
What those eighty odd winters shivers
Doth teach you
The hell of hitlers frenzy
Chills of worlwars
And tell me how the octagenarian heart feels
As it reads the poems of a vagrant indian boy
Teach me the secrets of the heart
How it breaks and heals
How spirits are shattered and restored
By the grace of my almighty lord
Tell me how ur heart springs watching roses bloom
Or reminds u of loneliness filled desert called life viewing those cacti
Tell me tordis
My sweet lady
I agree words in mails i send to thee are few
So what they express feelins absolutely true
Yes and u know all my promises are fulfiled
Thru and thru
anurag duggal
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tordis-my-pc-friend/
