Friday, October 24, 2008

My own

Those spent years at the bar,
The dancing moves in the car,
Shared me..
My own,
Sun and the soul.

Have you sprouted eyes?
To see the creaks
The rivulets in my eyes..
My own,
Sun and the soul.

The flight of stairs you took,
And sent your scowl..to feel
The pain in me??
My own,
Sun and the soul.