Sunday, November 28, 2010

Man

Man's mansions
Castles he build
It is his fashion
To destroy and rebuild
                                      It touches the sky
                                      Like a cloud of smoke
                                      He need to fly
                                      In balloons to look
Life is mystery
Or a dilemma or doubt
Where is his history
That sways like a cloud
                                    He is in slumber
                                    Inaware he snore
                                    He does not know
                                    His days are numbered
Has he any faith
On God Almighty
Why is he afraid
Of always night
                                                                                                                          (written in 1999)
                                  
                                      

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