Thursday, April 21, 2011

Sir


Sir, originally uploaded by firoze shakir photographerno1.

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The heart wants what the heart wants.

And when the heart doesn't want something, no amount of rationale or reason can or should change otherwise.

And when the heart hurts, it hurts



love
precariously
like Icarus
with broken wings
stuck to a poets
waist plunges
hits the dirt
mother earth
what is death
but a beautiful
cosmic rebirth
her memories
her tears
her pain
her sufferings
were they worth
hope that
suffocated
in the womb
of mystery
unwritten poem
died in childbirth

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