Submitted by : rosmani on Romantic

Poetry

Billions of neurons conspire to spit out a thought.
As I try to coax a poem out.
I see it fly out of my mind,
On to the small screen.
Lifeless words,
Coming alive, whenever they are read.
Nodding, smiling, wondering.
A love found late in life.
Good food, poetry and you – what else is there to life?

Rashid Osmani, Dec 4, 2009
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