Thursday, December 24, 2009

Real Imagination

Stage : - 1

Counting the stars;
Shining fore-fathers,
Invites…? To shine.

Blurred time after time.
Covered by Oat-meal,
Splashed, disorderly.

Oracles round, slowly.
Forehead, now in four;
Inspires to leave this world.

Stage : - 2

Smiling effete.
Either sweet or poison,
traps the body’s clock.

Drums her address
A little by little;
A mental inter-course.

Delicious life;
tastes bitter continually,
mortal beauty, vanishes.

Stage : - 3

His invention destructs;
instructing Dante’s Inferno;
not yet retired.

Seeking Paradise in Hell;
to quench His thirst,
dial a call.

Lonely as orphan,
Scrolling on the thorns;
travels, grinding the Past.

24-09-2004 ; 1:20 pm – 3:10 pm

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