Saturday, February 23, 2008


[Dedicated to Lopamudra,thank you for daring to enter my dreams]

She is not an ordinary girl
Nor is she a damsel in distress
In the world of my dreams
She is my rescuer, my princess.

A fearless soul, walking right
Past the grave,my castle and
Skive off the serpents tail to
Rescue me from the promised land.

Oh princess! My princess! Why is
Thy name Iris.

1 Comment:

the insider said...

Couldn't locate an analogy...
gud attempt

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