March 24, 2012
#10 Magic - failure
I twist, I turn, knives all over me,
can’t help, my magic doesn’t work.
To the point where no one bleeds
for there is no flesh anymore, I’m run
over by lunatics. They walk into my eyes,
I try to blink them away, I can’t see.
The trees grow darker, the shadows thicker,
I carry my legs through the mishaps
of an urban life. A sea of umbrellas walking
towards my existence, my magic is not
working, I repeat. A stranger to the emotions.
can’t help, my magic doesn’t work.
To the point where no one bleeds
for there is no flesh anymore, I’m run
over by lunatics. They walk into my eyes,
I try to blink them away, I can’t see.
The trees grow darker, the shadows thicker,
I carry my legs through the mishaps
of an urban life. A sea of umbrellas walking
towards my existence, my magic is not
working, I repeat. A stranger to the emotions.
'failure' er hridoy joy .... ki kore hoy ?... magic :) :)
ReplyDeleteanupam, ei magic e abar mugdho holam !