Scribbles


The world is far away or too close. I wish to remain in the margins so that the world cannot seduce me into its beautiful colours of passions and it also cannot leave me for the same reason that 'I' exist. Existence in terms of  non -being. Alienation and  cravings make a tug of war, loosening the rope of awareness...


Happy day does not necessarily mean happy. It can also be unhappy so that when it finally ends you are  happy.



Glacier

How the innocence of snow hardens into the rock. 
If you could give me the answer I am going to fall in love with you
A love without hesitations and inhibitions...

Life is hard and 
I rock
And roll
A gloomy smile
Pestering inside me
Cravings smother me
Soon I took a mirror

Thousands of guilty smile and cravings
Stare back at me
Looked into  deeper and darker
Every mirror mirrors me.
I warn them and warn them



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