Sunday, January 13, 2008


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.


shalini.battineni said...

framing is very gud and clear. very proper and apt.
nice poem.......

Assman said...

It is the better of the best, nay the best of the better.