Saturday, January 14, 2012


again and again running behind the muse
no one else here to amuse
i drowned in myself
looking for eternity
i cant see a thing beyond myself
is it my shadow which i keep clashing
whom do i long for, is it again me
where do my pensiveness end
not again, it is me again
why is it so hard to look beyond myself
may be everything i percieve
is my conciousness, which i sense.

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