I revel in it's sorrow
I correct other's wrongs
I kill the two
I become the two
I gulp all of them to form
I get dissected into two
I live in yesterday's tomorrow
I live in tomorrow's yesterday
I enjoy other's sorrow
I revel all the fray
Images, stories well weaved
Personalities well kneaved
Connected by a single umblical cord
That sustains this discord
The cord cuts
All 'I's unite
In nothingness.
In Black.
Noooo! In white.
2 comments:
framing is very gud and clear. very proper and apt.
nice poem.......
It is the better of the best, nay the best of the better.
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