বুধবার, ২৩ মে, ২০১২

thoughts in mess

 a)

the sky turned black tar like ghost
the clouds are flying like the filthy cow dungs
there is acid-chemical reaction on the sky
we,on the land urinating methane to unfertilize the fertility...

b)
thoughts in mess

All quiet;the city quiet-
The flats,the apartments,the rooms and all the creatures in those-
All are in disciplined,serene solitude.
Some rare barking of the night guards
Dogs-
And my night tearing thoughts
All are gathering together
To drive away my sleeps.

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