Thursday, August 27, 2009


The people surrounding me.
They have big aspirations.
Intimidated I feel.
But for now, I want to be a haiku generator.
1. You came, far too fast
Choking back on untold lies
Regret taints the air
2. Light rays upon face
Watches him sparkle- I fade
Too, too enarmoured
3. Dig deep, opposite
In out in out, mechanical
Bones they poke, they steal.

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