me
the canopy
inside the storm
want to touch the glittering future.
Am I dreaming? ? ? ?
To dream means
to live for a day
amid all confusion.
Life
You are a jealous friend
never want me to walk simply.
Of-course
I want adventure.
That means not that,
I will swim without aim
and drown inside the time
never to rise again.
Me
the canopy
face all hurdles
and solve the riddle
one after another
till the sun set.
by sarojini pattayat.24/05/2014
© Sarojini Pattayat. All rights reserved,
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