Saturday, November 11, 2006


Lost in a second, gained through struggle
Muddle up things which you can jiggle
Loosen strings which you cant handle
Ashes burn defying all the senses

Memories are rotten, death is hated
Love is no more, again you are baited
Absorbed in yourself blinded by hatred
You seek the truth but end up departed

Queries entwined with emotions burn slow
The threads of a good life are about to go
Create some new is whats on the mind
Will I be let to be of that kind

Jealousy, obsession, possessive compassion
Bleed me inside replace my semen
Lured of some answers which wont matter anymore
I come in circles as if its an ordeal

Write up, scratch up, build up again
Suffer, get insulted, I deserve the pain
Not willing to learn, not willing to obey
I am here again with convoked dismay

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