Wednesday, 16 April 2008

  • It's a long long time I've been away.

    I have to start writing again; I feel a part of me dying
    as I get embroiled in the grind of the wheel
    of life as they call it on stage and in books
    the poets rejoice in it when beauty is found
    but plunge into a whirlwind of disarray when
    sadness and madness blow their words away

    even on this wheel that spins in one direction
    i decide whether i want to cling on with my fingers
    a grip that is comfortable but would hurt later
    or spin it to the pace that i can finally walk alongside
    steady footsteps in rhythm with precious thoughts in my head

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