5.09.2010

Delusions

And one of these days it'll rain real hard
your eyes will fill up, you'll drown
even though you're standing on land.

And one of these days you'll fall down
a swirling hole that makes you feel jaded
even though you're just a new born babe.

Learn to steal a few heavens from angels
live like a floating seed for a while.
Be the poppy seed of the one you desire
opium for those who'll be addicted to you.

Signing Out,
Deluded

5 comments:

Stuti said...

You know, I love this space that you have created here! I dropped in here from IndiBlogger on a whim, and might even become a stalker one of these days. :D

You write really well, by the way. :)

Anty said...

Thank you so much Stuti :). It's probably more than a coincidence that you dropped by here.

As for being a stalker, you could do it through Ishita's FB profile. If I'm not mistaken, you're Stuti Govil, right?

Clezevra said...

Nice. Nice. Ummmm- very nice?
Sorry, feeling very writers' block-ish.

Anty said...

I fully understand. I've had the same block whenever I try to comment on your blog.

Collective comment - It's lovely.

Stuti said...

Haha! Yes yes, the same.
I should stop spamming her wall so much. :D


And, your archives are beautiful. :)