Today
The mirror lamented the withered face
And the torpid hair that was once
Shimmering with lust
Today
The glistening eyes I was so notorious for
Dimmed into piercing
Plastic beads
Today
I kept wondering
How long has it been since
I have seen you, seen me
Then it suddenly shuddered me
Behind the limits and into space
You were always there
Wearing that navy blue cap
Beneath which promises made and never kept
Trust seemed a felony
A destiny into the unknown
The unbigoted
Empty neutral state
Where everything seemed
Just there for
No reason
It was not nirvana
The Buddhist were wrong
Nothing less
Order less
Then I knew
Someday things will change
Someday there will be another you
Or, may be another us
Someday
I will make a truce
With the mirror
Or may be
With you
Aug 09, 2007 @ 14:20:58
No truce whatsoever, I want Sameera!!!!!
Aug 09, 2007 @ 19:47:38
LOL, there has to be a truce, we have to let things go. And you have to wait on Sameera a bit. I will be taking my friend to LA for at least a week, and will be away from the Net :*
Aug 10, 2007 @ 22:10:26
بهذه المناسبة المباركة يحضرني مثل مصري عتيق يقول :
الشهر اللي ملكش فيه ..ما تعدش ايامه
والسلام عليكم
Aug 10, 2007 @ 23:08:22
Bosale7
sa7 elsanik 🙂