Syed Ahmed Shah Biography

If you are the social type
And enjoy meeting people,
Never miss a funeral in the graveyard;
Funerals are great occasions
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When the diseased mind
Talks to the wind
Torn leaves
Turn into swinging shadows.
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Holes are everywhere...

Holes in the heart
Black holes in space
Manholes in sidewalks
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Dust on a windy road
Masks on faces
A Child behind the curtain
We try to run away
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Frozen to my bones
As the mercury dives
But my neurons, born hot,
Never tire of firing
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