Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Cuckoo on a Barbed Wire

If insomniac like me can become a dreammerchant,
Any nephophobian can give you flying tips!

Cuckold ring fencing the house,
When her heart is all over the ether..

Spring in the Sea? Sprout in a forest?
Ignore for your own doom.

At the end of million mental debates,
Lips quiver when i try to utter the same!

Can we break this conundrum called a feeling!!!

2 comments:

  1. they are really nice... i finally see my dad doing what he is born for.. :)

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  2. Thanks dear. I am my normal self when i am doing this. I am my own medicine which I denied all these years!!

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