The synchronization of the night manifests the hope that is drugged by dreams
Feelings of sadness are crossed by the smudged smudging of life
Why does the sky scrape the mosquito net
Bias - vanished by the cruel cascade of oppression
The phenomena of women are reflected by the roaring desire
A world full of blue moon
Just a virtual corridor in a maze
Reaching for the sparkle of dreams
When did all that happen?
Only rats and cockroaches know
Grogol 10 September 2002