BOOLEAN WISH

All barriers of tameness
Are hanging over virtual memory
I am not understand why I am
Feel so free after crashed heart
Its raining days wind which coming
After touching last tree of corner road
Or it is a non forgettable decembered stupid night
Some pain in my head
And sweetness in smile
Moon and sun together
In this freeze evening
And a last node of a guitar music
Hold my hand and walk with me
In a past tender memories
Oh no! It is accident!
Of a poor little child
Yes I saw a angle still standing
Just above from hell
I wish child must die…..

02 December 2005 11:00pm
ASHISH