You make me feel dizzy
you force me crash early,
you arise when the sun sets,
leave at the sight of it.
The tighter I hold you,
the lighter I feel.
Whisky to rum,
workloads to Managers,
nemesis to girlfriends,
traffic to pollution,
arise u do,
from any of these.
Many a sacrifice I make,
Television to laptop,
Romance to books,
nothing to your pleasure.
I sleep in pain,
as you wait in brain,
for the god of brightness,
to embrace you.
Is he your consort?
Makes me think..
As he heads west,
for the rest,
you seek company,
Male or female,
nil is pardoned.
Am only happy,
You take turns,
and not haunt one,
for too long.
You are a pain,
a short lived pain,
with eternal presence.
Sun's headache,
is everyone's ache.
Sun in the morning,
Sons(of god) in the night.
you eat our heads.
May Sun not banish,
his painful wife,
to free the world from this strife,
that leaves the world at every rise(sun).
But, wishes remains wishes
With late night headaches,
the battle continues...
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
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