I was at.. The platform.
nothing much to see
there was so much some little minds could see,
i just wanna see some kid s perspective of seeing death
'i m seeing a women breaking down seeing her drunk husband waiting endlessly drunk out of his mind'
it occurred to me how costly emotion it takes away
Have u seen sometime sitting here, hearing announcements,
nuisance,there's endless run and wait ,
guessing how today passed was really the question,
some lines ,horns,lights.........
It still was a question how people lie down on a place where they walk
maybe its just human.
Paths ,cement,led us.
Loads to talk, to see .
This is how night life is here maybe....i took a second,
a second...'what about it',
was d question...THUD!!!
-Anirudh Vallabhaneni
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Ghazels of Unknown
PoetryLiving in this concrete jungle, I realized these truths and mystery of human mind which played it's part in today's civilization. Dust, glory, war, cyber, social,and the zing and enigma that we all strive. For the lifeless life. Other parts coming...
