Reflections

We are but a reflection of ourselves

There is no beginning and there is no end.

Its the circle of life.

Its time for a change in the world and its people.

Imagine all the people sharing all the world

You may say Im a dreamer

But im not the only one

I hope someday you will join us

and the world will live as one.

Lennon

Dreamer of Little Words

everlasting ingenious blue,

magic ideas fish sky tune

Smile he destiny quest-

power love and float

Dark the home an experimental

Reclaiming smile for who

-amrita nambiar

I read somewhere, that To make a Dadaist poem
'' Take a newspaper, Take a pair of scissors.Cut out words and put them in a bag.
Shake it gently.
Then take out the scraps one after the other in the order in which they left the bag.
The poem will be like you.
And here you are, a writer - infinitely original.
endowed with a sensibility that is charming
though beyond the understanding of the vulgar.''