Monday, March 29, 2010

a future of a smile

seeing me
in the cab
she said
uncle wait
a while
i saw a bright
future
in her smile
with my dark
thoughts
her bright thoughts
i wont revile
a cosmic poet
who manufactures
poems
part of his
pedestrian profile
unique hairstyle
a computer
a sedentary
lifestyle
tailor made
tensions
in textile
a bit senile
humble
not servile
a street
documentary
of pain
he complies
barefeet
through
your monitor
walking
miles and miles
although
he has deleted
her from
his fucked
consciousness
she gate crashes
into his heart
his woman
erstwhile
goddess nubile
she left
him for another man
who was heavenly
endowed
more virile
perniciously
more penile
a cosmic poet
from his city of birth
living in mumbai
in exile
his pictures
truthfully tactile
excuse the break
he will be back
in a little while

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