A state of confusion often becomes an art of diffusion. I'm strange to this new realm of feeling which I may fail to entertain. But I have to win this game. And I've changed a lot wearing the masks of strange faces. I have to gain it, and I will. But it demands something which I cannot provide. The Book of Genesis echoes the sound of ghosts trapped in the words of the Book. I shall not become one among them. Rage, strengthen me; love, soften me like a feather. Rage, embrace me. Love, cuddle me. Let me sleep in the womb again.
UPDATED : I saw her first on 26 January 2009 : This post was written on 18/03/2013: 06:42 PM : And i said what i wanted to say on Wednesday, May 22, 2013 6:18:00 AM : I met her in person on 16/8/14: 12:07 PM, the craziest thing I've ever done in my life! They say I am crazy 'cause I am in love with the crazy utopia. "Crazy Utopia" could be a person or her, obviously her, thoughts or even her existence. Each day i born new and likewise my love for her is new. I know her for the past five years and i am in love with her from that very point of time whence the "past five years" started. I've decided a myriads and myriads of times not to think of her ever and for never. But, I still keep thinking of her. I, personally, maintain a very secret creed that hails the uncertainty of time. She's a proponent of Crazy Utopia and she's a crazy Utopian too. I feel great whenever i thin
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