6 May 2005
Dead Mind Waking
Staring
At a stupid monitor
All day long
Has,
Perhaps,
Made a morgue of my mind,
What with cadavers reeking
At every unattended corner,
Putrefying corpses,
Of wishes conjured
And ambitions conceived,
Gaping and Simpering
Rather insolently
At my unenviable emptiness!
But...
Managing morgues
With decaying corpses
That remain dead,
I surmise,
Cannot be
Half as trying as
How things would be
When the dead ones rise!
- Vijaykarthik S
Current Mood: Happy
Current Music: ---
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