17 November, 2014

Under the sun -
I kept gazing all day
Bright though,
My surreal dream;
Out of nothing
Peeks me this way
I ignore!
It sinks under somehow
Into a self-pasted epidermis;
Hopes.
These are nothing ,but
Late layers of unwelcomed relationships
I laugh human a little then after
Well practiced - may it be
A day without sun
It's an odd life to live.
~ Shashi Raj Pandey

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