Dark Poetry #1 |
Cryptic Delusions (repost from #7) |
Sudhir Iyer Member Ascendant
since 2000-04-26
Posts 6943Mumbai, India : now in Belgium |
Cryptic delusions ----------------- It felt all so dizzy, Like a crippled man walking, A man standing in motion, In a puddle of confusion. Muddled up mind, solving a puzzle, These are the tales from the cryptic, The ones, outside the crosswords, The ones, that don't mean much. A state of confusion, Of creation and rejection, Thoughts dying an unnatural death, A virtual reality ends. Life has left its shadows, The dark throes of pain, Of anger, anguish and guilt, Of being what one cannot be.... Life is like a painting, That in an art gallery is left hanging, Though many come just to look at it, A very few actually come to enjoy it. |
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