An Abortion

I love the sound around me ,

but i am bound by the visuals that surround me.

And as i get stuck in the porous pipes around me ,

time exchanges the background behind me.

Time keeps moving and as a debt to it ,

you keep training no one but yourself.

To be the best soldier of the paining

war around you,you would like to blow the rage around you

you need a cannon to, but you have a  blade with you

what do you….? 

 

                                     Divij.B.C

Published in: on May 27, 2008 at 2:50 pm Comments (1)
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On Going Movement

Short lived is the glory of that split second

came ,existed , glorified.

soon after its arrival departed.

like a tear drop came to life and vanished ,

lived a lifetime in the scars of the split time,

memorized in a moment like a chainsaw pavement .

Heads rolled down for an undercover illusion ,

all the past turned in to a future tense amusement.

Internal split converged in to an external movement.

-   Divij.B.C