Laying on the silky bed
Head held in hands
Went back in the blissful cocoon
I, Sink into its softness
Wondering, how could time come soon?
The light pouring from pinholes
a screeching guitar in the sky
And, I had once thought
Of coming out like a butterfly.
A nursery prayer rhyme
Caught between a filthy world
And a beautiful life
In the roaring silence
That’s where thy place lies.
Trapped in the hollowed eyes
Still lays that beautiful child
Dreams of flight in dark clouds
Afloat on shimmering moon light
1 comment:
just to let you know that the boss is back from his hibernation and is not dead yet :))
tried to contact you bt of no avail ...... got ur miss calls today .....call me during nights coz during daytime i dont have cell with me and normally i get raped till 6 in the evening ......
ciao so
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