nocturnal excursions
Friday, 6 May 2011
Wednesday, 4 May 2011
Tuesday, 3 May 2011
A NOTIFICATION OF LOSS(a feeling of maturity)
I see my lips losing the tinge of baby pink-
I see a brown hue spreading...
Is it for the million Marlboros??
Or is it for the thousand times my lips kissed your venom??
Is it for the hundredth time i abused??
Or is it for the LOSS OF THE BABY in me??
Perplexed,I was caught red handed staring at the
slowly fading tint of baby pink...
I welcomed the brown hue!!
ME
I am a drop of rose-red blood,I am a mound of dust
I am a whiff of freedom from the heaven above...
I am a boon from the zenith,a curse from the hell below-
I live on the edge of ecstacy and deep within sorrow...
I love the black stallion that shoots out from my heart,
I enjoy a hearty laughter when I brim with mirth...
WELCOME TO HELL
I may not be there when you're alone,
I'll be there when you're lonely...
When among a thousand smiling faces,
a comforting pat is refused and you feel cheated and used,
Nod your head and pat their back,
Remove the red rose from your rack
Keep a black one instead and grin...
" WELCOME TO HELL " loudly sing...
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