It is not for me to bother
but yet I decided to climb;
and as the clouds descended every step
I found myself alone….
I have not dreamt in a paradise sky
my earth has been too strong pulling me down
my sleep has walked out on me
and yet I cannot wake up….
Today I know that even a drop
can mean fatal…..
and we live a whole life
thirsty for what is in the other’s lips
Vinod Narayan 
And we live a whole life thirsty for what is in the other’s lips… True on so many levels!
Beautiful poems. I enjoy to read them. There is one problem. How one can browse/move to next poem without going back to home page. When I go back to the home page I have to scroll down to continue from where I stop. That costs time….