Wednesday, November 7, 2007

Close to the End of DNA fragments.

Thoughts wander in those dark lanes
Putting out lights in those neon streets
Washing the floor with black coal tar
Salvation now isn't too far.

Drawing new lines with fully loaded rifles
Replacing love with suspicion
And faith with fear
That is why the stars never shine here.

Snaking their ways through a child's mind
Painting faces with worry lines
Quenching innocence with hate
A prolonged itch that never does sate.

Color: Black.
Movie: Munich.

1 comment:

Bala said...

Finally one good poem that I can understand fully and relate to..

Tomorrow's Fortune:
You are due for happiness girl.Its gonna be sooner than you could possibly imagine And its gonna be be totally unexpected.
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Enna yosikira? , Nan than solren illa.