Sunday, September 20, 2009

poetry

Shall I go……?

Do you know who else you are?
My relatives, friends, collegues
And everybody…….

Do you know what you have been doing?
Destroying my dreams, my hopes
And at last you get me out from my little creative world

For what do you know?
Because I am ridicule, wanton
And always speaks out truth unpleasant
And no compromise

Oh! You, the post modern guys?
I have gone through your text of laws.
A world of infinite laws, protocols and manifestoes
All are yet to complete and not legible
Hence…..shall I go?