Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Chaos

Leaves tumble,
evenings spread with memories,
I refuse to accept
perplexed,
chaos copulate
and fills the body,
lust or love?
I grasp for happiness
faces of hibiscus
which should i trust,
when myself the betrayer ?
Leaves tremble
wisdom shivers.

Amiya Chatterjee
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2 comments:

  1. payal agarwalSeptember 20, 2013 at 4:47 AM

    judgement and analysis,contemplation at the dusk..and evening filled the life with gloom..

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  2. Amiya chatterjeeSeptember 25, 2013 at 9:33 AM

    Evening is the time for counting what we gained and what we lost.
    Lovely thought.

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