Wednesday, August 29, 2012


I was wondering on the seashore


           at 3 a.m. in the night,
                       

My eyes were weary and


           my imagination taking flight;



 I wanted you in my arms, 


            close to heart and so tight....
         

 that you gasp to breath


            and I smoke a puff of light,

       
 Oh!world!!you can't leave me



            in the wee hour of night,

If so...

          muzzle and blinker my soul,
         
       
        for i want a peaceful death
              without any fight....

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