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

4 comments:

shreya said...

:)
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You get the idea...

KP said...

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

shreya said...

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

Sahar said...

haha