once housed, then homed amply
behind every blink and every tear
the awareness now duels fears calmly
across pages turned back by many a year
and i find myself holding up pictures
do the frames smell of ugly dark fear
have the falls written in destined scriptures
entrapped the awareness i hold so dear
2 comments:
you know what you write always fascinates me, but how you get to write it fascinates me more.
Hee hee it used 2 fascinate me lot more, still does :) but a long while bk itself I accepted d genius called Shoma :)
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