Friday, January 05, 2007

Helpless 2/Expression/

Strangled; The Expression,
Clutches on wire:
Of self created mesh,
The ends held ;
By fear and distrust.
Death melting into ,
Non-Existance.
Wrapping the collection of bones and muscles,
Set in the chameleonic skin,
With blisters oozing out ,
Dead thoughts.
And a mask called life,
Fixed on the faceless Face...

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

why?
ur w

deepti said...

Anon 1: Insanity...

Sugarlips said...

Himmat dost himmat :)

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