Wednesday 6 August 2014

A madman...

I wanted to be a madman...



A drizzle of a city crowd,amidst
A bit of an unreasoned soliloquy...


The thick kohl and a lipstick,in between
Wearing the mud and filth,of a highway...


All of a monochrome reasoning,across
Lies,my unnoticed nonsense...


The lives,penned in the sands of an hourglass
Forgotten in them,my mistakes...



My desire,to be a madman.....

1 comment:

  1. a mistake to the people,a soliloquy to a listener but an dream to the dreamer..to turn to reality.

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