Halfway
I travelled towards a dead end
~ ~
Old mistakes
I wear them
Smelling of mothballs
~ ~
Dreams begin to dread
When they hear
The night is near
~ ~
Grass pricks
Naked feet
Voyeur shoes laugh
~ ~
I'll pass you
The salt
And keep the sea
~ ~
My body is like clay
You have to mould it
Before you can break it
~ ~
Everytime you shut
Windows
The breeze in your room dies
~ ~
In traffic snarls you discover
Green signals mean nothing
You can't move ahead
~ ~
False hope flounders
A wish that could be fulfilled
Is led astray
~ ~
A page in the diary
Is soiled
Yesterday never happpened
~FV
3 comments:
Yesterday never happened ..sounds good ..when you have comments pouring in from whole of Mahabharatha ...:)
Good ones.
My body is like clay/you have to mould it/before you break it
Simple and deep thought.Do you have any favorites when you write??
Manish:
If that s the case then all must think about is yesterday...or is it kalyug? I am now awaiting the arrival of Draupadi. Looking forward to a new saree for myself!
KB:
Yes, I do have favourites. I am extremely biased. I like # 11 best :)
Okay, besides the one you chose, I'd say 2, 5. 10.
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