Wednesday, May 5, 2010

delving into sea of hallucinogenic ambiguity.

Kites of my fragmented memories fluttering up high,/
ushered in hushed hums,trickling down the eye./
stentorian sounds faded away into silence,/
hidden hustles of hundreds marking the threnody of my trance./
alighting again in a lost corner of my hurt heart,/
lost fires whose ashes still drench the rainless desert.

reverberating around the obfuscated classroom;/

angry rebukes,loving pats and tired sighs loom./
jade joys now wilting away,turning pale,/
devoured by time;disoriented by its mighty gale;/
even now i wanna drown in that pensive to make my stale soul hale

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