shailmohan
The footage I shot
with my six senses
of our times together
I play and replay
every single day
When you opened the door
and I sailed through
Chivalry preened in public gaze
But
when the dinner was cold
and you give me a black eye
Chivalry hid itself in the dark cellar of our home
The terrain
harsh
pebbles smooth in their deception
waiting to trip
and make you fall.
I am too late. Life has already passed me by. I just caught the tip of its tail swishing past. Soon it had disappeared and I was left alone in the bare desolate land. I am trying to find a short cut, to catch up with life. May be some time somewhere ahead, I might. If not all this would have been just a terrible waste.
At my desk
typing words
creating stories
that break hearts
sometimes make you laugh
Don't wake me when the alarm rings
I want to sleep through the trrrrings
and continue dreaming
forgetting waking...
Huge eight legged spider
running up the wall
makes my skin crawl
Ewww... for help I better call!
If you don't adapt, you will be left by the wayside in the forward march.
Love for you is holding me hostage.
Horses are such majestic animals. I have yet to see the movie 'The horse whisperer' which I am told is worth watching.
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