SYSIPHUS
Written by satishverma
April 28, 2008
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Loading ...Let it go, do not touch it,
you had been negating the bare truth.
I was part of you
once at the shore of tragedy.
Life was treacherous
and I was free to laugh.
Come September and I will be chasing
the fireflies again.
How time takes revenge
from the innocent commitments ?
You start returning to your roots
and I was still surfeiting
on the secret fidelity.
Where was the need to be tied down
to god ? No body was honest to forsake
the fear of nameless nemesis.
The myth of rock still haunts.
Water still boils under the clay.
Petals fly in dark alleys
and I cannot find the door.
SATISH VERMA
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