Open windows
fresh air
fog n smoke
smell of nilgiri burn
thoughts in the dream
whisper and scream
I wonder to get a break
at least in the sleep
lonely minds
alone soul
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Saturday, June 23, 2007
architect of mirage...
tired and sleepy,
alone at a level,
that is hazy,
i sound crazy
thinking, busy
useless thoughts
original feel
fear level
freedom n space
spread the wings
to float and fly
touch n go
over the sky
raindrops
peace
loneliness
hate
attachments
love
likes
may be obstacles
may be treasures
right now they make me.
make me feel heavy in the heart
make me feel 'human'
anyway
absurdity unlimited
I am a person
who will dream to build
a mirage...
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