Burying the plenum
Burying dead ringer:aught wanton scramble tedium,
Husk taking crackhash up my pectus,
Pulse intertwine breath.
Just not an intermittence;
An immortal alliance;
A heart-breath romance.
Cosmos in my wing
Unharmed,unscatred
My whole decade;snug my whole destiny.
Your pilus hooded your face
But my bosom endue
Your blues eye....
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Just Not An Intermittence
Monday, January 16, 2012
ERST I KNOW
Erst I know too many hoi polloi
Unbegotten in the plenum,
False felicity heretic rue.
Erst I know too many hoi polloi
None give dolour;none give truce,
No notion what axiom breath?
Time –fuse realise verve,
Jerk my pes from false race
Came to know the real I
Came to know the real I.
Paucity thinking utter bent then,
Noble thinkingslender bent now.
Whence false world left behind.
Monday, December 19, 2011
I GET ROBBED
It feels like I have stop breathing. I am alive or dead I don’t know
but somehow I manage to come back to my sense. Only one question ’’ Oh God! Happen?
How can this happen? How can this happen?
I don’t want this. I
don’t want that.
I get robbed and no one
knows.
My heart and my mind have been stolen by you.
You are the quickest thief I’ve ever seen.
You are fastest thief
n I can’t catch you.
You are the deadliest
one.
Why you stole heart
from a living dead.
This the only thing I feel
about why you took this away?
You are gone now but
my life is over now.
My heart wants to stay
with you and I want to stay with my heart.
I have no choice.
I have no control
My life is with you;
my heart is with you.
I’m heartless only I’ve
now is emptiness…………