Wednesday, March 15, 2006

The beginning is the end is the beginning

The beginning of a new day
Is not when the clock strikes twelve
But the moment that you wake from sleeping
And you know its was all a dream
Like a six hour movie
In a language you dont understand
Without subtitles

Its like falling backwards into the depths of eclecticity
And rising forwards in strawberry fields

My yesterday's are almost done


shreya said...


You get the idea...

Kappa said...

shreya, thanx but i really dont know what :) means.

shreya said...

manjhey ke i am smiling for you...clown!

Mirchii said...