Sunday, August 31, 2008

arbit-

Its a life that invites,
That pulls,pricks and mocks,
A set of scenes strung together,
A thin strand of memory flipping past them all,
The anticipation of the next moment,
Is determinedly washed down by the previous,
To put a stop to it all,
To paint black over them all,
To think of nothing for just a moment,
To feel the emptyness throbbing thro the body,
To respond to all that with nothing at all,
To be at peace with the mind for once!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hey Nach...
so cool...