There isn’t much we can buy, we know
There isn’t much we can buy from there
There isn’t much we have ever bought, we know
And yet every few days we go there.
We don’t understand why people buy from there
Or how or where to keep them, if we do
We go there and we look and we stare
Ah! but there is one thing I know:
I have never gone there alone.
So we go there again and again
To go out of our world together
And enter different worlds together
To find a new world together…
And we can never do that alone!
Arvind Passey
13 May 2011
7 comments
Ashok Batta says:
May 13, 2011
dear Arvind, Its really a nice one….of course this venture is nothing differet from a 'tango'……ashok. Even ur Osama's article was a cleen sweep.
Rakesh says:
May 13, 2011
Loved it.
Shirley says:
May 13, 2011
loved that bright piece of wisdom…
Gita pandit says:
May 14, 2011
It,s a different view of thinking. simply love this poem…thanks.
Abha Anand says:
May 16, 2011
Sweet and nice.
Manoj Kumar Badoniya says:
May 17, 2011
Sweet poem
Pawan says:
Nov 4, 2011
Good One Sir