A GhazalA Poem by Shalini RA ravished man may devour But he without a home is certain to devour. The largest burger known to man Took me over an hour to devour. The home remains the same As long as our love stays undone. This we must devour. Life smells sweet as honeysuckle Inhale this sugared flower and devour. The engine blew out that bittersweet night The radiator was dry, and needed more power and water to devour. Speaking of water I ought to take a shower after I devour. There is much beauty in one who devours A radiant hunger quenched by the hour.
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1 Review Added on February 10, 2008 AuthorShalini Rblack hole, MDAboutThe name's Shalini, I'm addicted to wrecklessness. DOT, not feathers. I'm kind of a strange colabaration of ridiciously fun-loving [sadly sometimes without weighing the cost] and an old soul. I am .. more..Writing
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