Saturday, May 22, 2010

Street of South Delhi


Every one may know me
No one knows every thing about me
Most know less than what they think
As I am not the only confusion
As in life, there is much confusion
More than that is in love
And much more than that is in hatred

Example, he has grown foolish from a scholar
Who is confused about the shape of his career

Some one is writing a book on increasing poverty
Ah! as if he's an poor who can afford to publish

His mother encounters a man in the streets
She has not seen for twenty years

A dog following some one back home
People living on street without food

A girl is walking as if she sees nobody on the road
And she walks to catch glimpse of every road romeo

Some one is going to hide his crime
Some one must have already being ruined

She doesn't know how to answer her mother's question
He doesn't know the right answer to crucial question

Children leaving for schools, some not reaching there
Lovers or ex-lovers or would be lovers

Old people spending hours in the parks
Youths leaving for late dinner parties

Some one is about to suffer near death almost dying.
Some one is just avoiding,as if it is not really happening.

Everyone has forgotten something
Lost in imaginary pleasure of spring
Morals, god, humanity, Don't know what it is
As I am not the only confusion
As in life, there is much confusion
More than that is in love
And much more than that is in hatred

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