CONFUSE

This is end of one more lazy evening
I am suffering virtually from everything
Yes yes it is one way road street
We both are opposite of side stalls
She looked me and I looked her
We are tried to find love forever
Then the bell of a temple and
A crying baby noise
A bright old man and the fading sky
Perfume in the dust
Give me signal to fly
I still able to listen in a background
A little baby cries
And a clown in the crowd
Gives his funniest try…

15 november 2005 1:20 am

ASHISH