Thursday, June 17, 2010

Mad mad child.

the crazy child.
the jingling pebbles and the laughing glasses.
You run and you run forever.
I will walk and try to write down what you say.
It is very difficult when you keep laughing all the time.
There is a hidden child in my pocket which is giggling too.
The pool is very shallow and I will hurt my feet.

4 comments:

atindriyo said...

that zen-cool redshot flame again and again! Ginsberg in the making !!!

the Lonestar said...

Eita amar khub pochhondo. :)

Rudrani said...

Thank ye both. :)
@Atin: You flatterer!

rainsongstress said...

"There is a hidden child in my pocket which is giggling too"....i love this line...lovely piece..<3..hug..:D