The queue at the ticket counter was long, missed the trains without regret…turned around and saw you moving….
Shadow it was, your shadow that was moving
Creepily it swept past me…the shadow so bright
This is where it all started
- Babel fish
- At times my name seems to be my only possession, sometimes I feel its the only element I cannot relate to.Sometimes Life seems like a rented appartment, sometimes Time seems to be the only truth...most of the times I seek, I lose, I win, I brood, I love, I fool, I live in denial, I dream...I exist! What my mirror reflects is difficult to comprehend. I think...most often in disjointed patterns, and write unadulterated, deeply in love with words, its in them I find peace unmatched. ...About me is a lot of 'I'..finding her!
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