Thursday, February 05, 2009

dreams,
like alcohol
devoid of any respect

for the bold lines
drawn to separate
different worlds

smudging them
into a
circle of confusion

things unspoken
now out in the open
among voices and faces

that are strangely familiar,
washing away the chaos
waking up fresher.

2 comments:

ashes2087 said...

awesome awesome!

keep writing.

there, now u have a comment. ppl read.

:P

pankaj said...

good dreams eh? what about nightmares??