June 15, 2009

Dim

This is dedicated to all the poets of WL. my small effort in conjuring some poetry. :)

random thoughts cross my mind

illusions grow of a darker kind.

i get up each day

and know not what to say

every other day looks like the same

quite like a porn movie's dame

yet, sometimes i wonder

can't things be a more like yonder

help me settle the scores of yesterday

and make this day the merry day

its obvious God has other thoughts

his plan brings joy and sorrow in lots

so i decide once again

all efforts are in vain

lay against the grass

take it as it comes.
Amen

5 comments:

  1. every other day looks like the same
    quite like a porn movie's dame


    these two lines were enough for em to scroll and see if its your poem !! good one !! :)

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  2. @bard...no humour intended in this poem ... :)

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  3. nice write dude...
    n d life goes on...

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