abhimanyu kumar.s Poems
|122.||Death, Death And Death||10/16/2011|
|124.||I And My Loneliness||4/19/2011|
|125.||I Wanna Be With You||5/27/2011|
|129.||Better Luck Next Time||7/2/2011|
|130.||A Captive Wing||10/29/2011|
|131.||A Critical Span||4/13/2011|
|132.||A Pleasant Day||2/11/2011|
|133.||A Lonely Heart||11/1/2011|
|134.||' I '||7/20/2011|
|135.||A Farewell To Idiots||6/10/2011|
|136.||I Was Dead||11/23/2011|
I Was Dead
I had my dinner and
Slept around 10 of night
After a couple hour or so
I found myself dead
Ya, I was dead
My body had become motionless
Eyes shut, hands erect
What about my dreams and aims
All gone, all shattered
Man, I was dead
Possibly burn, bury and ashes
Suddenly I heard someone shouting
Idiot get up! it's 7 of morning
If you want to know the truth
I was sleeping.
Writer And Culture
Green was culture, Green were you.
After a revolt, after a red,
You have become black,
Your culture black.
Perhaps, I will write in black.
Hip pop, hip hop, Bi pop,
Jockey tight, body loose.
Loose is the costume,