Friday, February 19, 2010


Words though new

Yet original very few

Sessions to train

Sets of fresh crew

Philosophy to spark out

to express living anew

Morning spring out

with early drops of dew

Silkworm gathers

for cloth to be sewn

Many possesses sign and print

Yet only few there to chew

Song is an abstraction

and experience with clue

Meanings are locked

visible only to few

Might of king to rise

as momentum continue

Every passing second

tickles evolutionary move

Rudimentary humanity

jumps to standard flight

Leave out in courage

witness to justice

Organised movements signals

Necessity of new parameters.

Sebastian Rodrigues

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