Tuesday, April 8, 2014




There were occasions of laughter,
Sometimes fun;
Recompensed for the unlearning,
I am still on the run!
I hallucinate everyday;
For a life!
If death has an answer;
Who can revive!?

I seek asylum in my heart,
The path can never be changed;
Taken in the past,
Today I am the crowd,
The city is changing its landscape;
As if there is no time!
I am still looking for an escape.

Every known soul is unfamiliar today,
Every breath punctures a hole;
Every step is a journey,
Tearing through humanity;
Placid child;
Oil in water – Unity!!


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