Sunday, October 24, 2010

Poem 30-Park eve


In the beautiful light of the eve
I saw many people leave
The park in front of my home
where i go and freely roam

A place where I love to sit
A place that keeps me fit
To reach there I usually race
Of course my favorite place

Whether it is light or dark
I simply love that park
That is the best place I have seen
The best place to where I have been
- Gaurang Rao