Thursday, March 3, 2011



Long days back,
when my present smile,
i sat on my future,
& watch my past crawling nearby.

I find myself alone,
but i don't cry,
i always smiles,
which is so dry.

Walk down the valley of life,
enjoy drinking pulp,
eat those fries,
watching sun wears reddish smile.

I do feel pain,
when i stich my eyes,
which is so painfull,
but my teeth smile.

Is that what we are,
not discovered yet,
but knows everything,
long days back.

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