Thursday, October 16, 2008
TRANSITIONS
Form the dark nights
To the grey dawns
Into the yellow mornings
I have always loved transitions.
From lead pencils
To fountain pens
To keyboards
From cradles
To shoulders
To fingers to legs to wheels
From my class seventh shorts
To my class eighth pants
From hugs and kisses
To archies cards
To Oh god, I forgots
From the torrents
To the drizzles
Into rainbows and sunny skies.
From tom and jerrys
To blood booze and bodies
And back to tom and jerrys
From infatuations
To cravings and frustrations
To love
From loneliness to
Loneliness
To loneliness.
10/16/2008 3:11:15 AM
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2 comments:
good....
'TRANSITION'
without disturbing anyone.....its happening...
thanks ..:) some of them does disturb me, when i somehow become aware of it..
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