Saturday, December 18, 2010

Illusion


" ILLUSION"

I walked and passed by the girl...

She was merely smiling...

I saw her head ..bend down...

She had her own story to cry out...

I walked and passed by the crowds...

They were racing to get the way...

doors were closed....but they moved on...

Yelling..Howling..and Unpleasant Shout...

I walked and passed by the buildings...

Proudly standing aside and laughed at me...

"You ,all ,are of stones...we can feel and see...

....You are artificial....hollow..empty and stout..."

I walked and passed by the mirror..

there I saw....thousands of thoughts and pieces of me...

Unpleasant smiles..Mock face and..tides of sea...

Illusion...illusion and illusion......cried out...


[ This was what i felt when i walked on the streets of Kathmandu ]



Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel " Hridayaninadini"
Naturally Nepal
Dedicate this poem to all those who are wearing Illusion...
Kathmandu, Mitrapark,
Time: 9:30 pm , 18th December , 2010

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