Saturday, January 17, 2009

The endless cycle.

Futility engraves itself in every move
Get hit by a tsunami, become a loner among friends,
diseases knocking on your door,
Sadly nothing makes you realize,
the futility of this endless cycle.
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1 comments:

namrata said...

very true..you write beautiful poems :)

January 19, 2009 8:45 PM

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