I stare at the skyscrapers in the distance
As the twilight sets over the horizon
A quilt of darkness pulls over
The day retires in silence
...
Sometimes I feel it,
While I brood, when I sit.
Nature- who talks to me,
Who compels me to see-
...
Breakers pound on the sandy shores
Beneath the starlit dome of emptiness.
As the shells lie on the sands by the scores,
The air’s gloomy with a sense.
...
An Urban Legend
I stare at the skyscrapers in the distance
As the twilight sets over the horizon
A quilt of darkness pulls over
The day retires in silence
None notice none pay heed
The neons start blazing
Life moves on in its incessant frenzy
I sink in my trance of music and weed
I find myself alone in a sea of faces
Remembering times when solitude was a bliss
A life in a lonely crowd, running towards nowhere
Getting entangled in a host of bright mazes
Pain- there are too many hearts to mend
I have stopped thinking- thought means pain
I cannot answer any more questions
Let me be- I am an urban legend
To Tanya and the spirit that you behold! ! !