Monday, May 5, 2008

my P.M.T

Look inside the sculpture…

Ashes all around…

I accept your smoke …

With all dirt unfiltered…

I don’t understand

Who made who?

Why bad feels bad?

Why couldn’t you change the notion?

Why you look up to sky?

Why you try looking brighter?

Why you wonder with universal facts?

Why you suppose your “ruling mind” thinks for you?

All that happens coz…

You are not you….

Neither certainly me…

Nothing for you here ……

So for you…

I am designing a lab,

Lab of creating death…

Lab of destroying your sorrow

Lab of burying your notion’s…

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

hey...
first of all very nice lines written by you...

i read ur comment on my blog thanks for that... i totally go with your words... may be the attitude of the forest dept officers towards the people is not fair but specifically Ramesh Pandey has done a lot for that place, now he is out of that place but today also if you will ask about his work for that forest..people will appreciate his work... may be they asked you to leave that place for the safety point of view but its obvious u felt bad coz ur purpose of clicking photographs was unfulfilled...

may be i m wrong....
but it was gud to read ur comment..
gud luck...