18th August '06
Kept dreaming through the stars
into the eyes of unknown galaxies,
A dirty mesh of guarded thoughts..
a stingy liver in a pool..
a pen and a pencil, big..
and a ringless cordless phone...
A notebook and a gawky silence..
silence broken by unheard writing..
A writing skewed and scrawling..
a writing gone crazy.
A being unanswered relents in the background.
No questions it had posed,
but answers it awaited,
and then lost among the rain clouds
its existence lay misted......
Drip and Drop...
and lots of rumbles-crumbles...
Rock-a-bye-baby on the tree top.....................
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