Saturday, January 1, 2011





Days getting shorter and colder
Fogged roads and winter aromas
Sudden repulsion and attraction
Uneven green
Silence amidst the crowd
Wheezing starts as do merry tunes
Both choke the throat equally
Bright yellow walls stare coldly again
At the deserted streets
Sea tides tired with their daily job
Wrinkled moon sighing every night
Hiding its ugliness when it does not shine


Disintegration assuming a distinct form
Decomposing its own self
Material expansion and explosion
Boom!!
And Nothingness remains..
A latent light lying in its shell
Giving birth to birth
Beginning begun in the seed of time....

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