• simon_rock_pujari 84w

    Jumped the gun
    chasing unrealistic dreams
    Talked about things that dont change
    Hit the roof
    Didn't brushed my hair
    Sitting ideally - in an existence of dilemma
    Situations stucked up in a jam
    though with a vigorous nausea
    Digested guilts & misfortunes of my own delight
    protecting me from myself
    Like a beedi burnt till the end
    A wonderful story almost complete
    But at it's last few pages the writer dies
    Life is beautiful!!?
    It's sentimental, old & not funny anymore...

    ┬ęSimon bhusal