Wednesday, March 21, 2007

deword me

Deword me...

I

empathise on the self.

W i l d g l a n c e s
and
S t r a y s m e l l sss

Nothing gets channelized

into an unknown entity...


Words lose their self everyday

I know no nothings now.

1 comment:

Brown Girl said...

your poems are the classic example of a writer and a film maker coming together...
words become images, fonts become expressions and form becomes canvas...
interesting play of mediums together...
shine on.
- aditi