Thursday, 28 March 2013

sun rise


You should go to my homeland,,
and see,,
how the sun rises,,
its wobbly...
by the way,,
you never told me how sad loving you could be,,
i feel like i am drowning all the time,,
and through the water i see you looking at me,,
But at this instance,,
the shadow of your house darkens on my wall
deeper and deeper as the sun goes up.
Here, there are 3 colors on your terrace,
competing to be seen,
and twisted iron bars,,
that look like people to me...

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