Monday, April 30, 2012

WEEPING WILLOWS APRIL 30.12 .4.37 AM

This beauty is blurred 
so is the reality around


whom I represent
its least known to me too


who makes me
awakened but least enlightened
I ask myself


Is that 
I have started imploding
on myself 


I crush my own senses
to obviate the cruelty around


Mirage of images of my own self
some live
infinite life less
come through the cosmos


Ask
what is least known to me


my heart asks
Darlin !
its too unfair


I wonder
when I shall read


the agonies
my heart points to 



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