Nirvana of A Rolling stone...
Malicious words
and thoughts
Everything was coming towards
...
DO you remember Ruby?
the nights
clouds singing rain song with the sky
and heaven melting down dropp by drop
...
I'm hearing the robust laugh
from the crowd
the clown
the man behind the painted face
...
Tonight I will play the role of a defeated soldier
and the curtains are just about to go down
after drinking some talkative darkness
I will act the last scene
...
in the poetry of your body
I lose myself brick by brick
the monument of stone clay and love
and I curve out
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I want a inch long life of a matchstick
a spark twinkling
light fire and darkness
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for every word there is a meaning
the love poems, soil fire and air
the barking of dog,
a cricket jumping into a blood stained shirt
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there must be a story behind this lonely nights
the love sick voice of the bird
in whose dictation
the flower speaks the first promise
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the sheded leaves scream in a nameless joy
when the vagabond words roll down
the vagabond words
coming down through the narrows
...