Friday, June 5, 2009

LIBERITY OF STATUE

The statue of liberty was a gift of french people for Americans symbolising their freedom and liberty

I often see
the mirror of your e-book

wonder
when I shall be liberated of the self

I know its another jargon

love gives a meaning of self

but probably its vacuum is unheard off
that's why
I look for liberty from the self

as it has been overwhelmed
with your obsessive cache

I struggle hard
to keep intact

with my fingers
chiseling your beauty of heart

wonder
if it exists at all

if its another hallucination

Now I am taken off the self
with another vacuum

I know
that's the way
I happen to live

with or without

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WINDS

On an effort of keeping intact
my relevance skirts my nerves
keeps a see saw way
where I happen to be

I remember and recall your hallucinating storms
from the other horizon
as if
your reclusion at my psyche
brings the ultimate
I search
and wade through a bumpy self

Why you are there
where my heart lives
I ask in a vainful way
as if
knowledge shall bring the utopia of live
I know
its otherwise

May be
that's why
you're at the other end
I see to myself

source: shipra.v
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