by Rahul Bhattacharya on Friday, 10 July 2009 at 02:36
so sang an off tune melody
the confusions that my garden grows
deserves no song at all
mary lost her little lamb
when she thought that she did not need the wool anymore
the grass was not greener on the other side
but mary did not think so at all
the dead ant stuck on the flowing honey
did not sense the hysteria of pain
as the tree huggers save the amazon
the vultures circled with no fear at all
a pillow for your thoughts
cold and damp on a winter night
the child played in the shadows
as confusion showed no remorse at all
death by the moonlight
the growing meaning of pain
the missing sparrow on my window sill
wish mornings carried no memories at all
'creative closure' the notice read
as he lost his home that night
the grass was not green on the other side
just wish there were no fences at all
beautiful
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