Unexpectedly tired tired eyes of a young man, or repeated mental dissections behind the mechanics,
some dreams lost in the past, the
excuse of a corpse
house, or the screams of an adopted child! And one human bond to remember. .
Bird birds dawn penetrating digit city walls,
or the Day of the Sun rather than the dirty cup of tea at the beginning ..
families scrambling for money, the unemployed youth of the heart to push on a regular basis ..
results as another unfinished cup of tea like every morning. .!
Even then the burning eyes of the sun, the youth playing with the sun,
the beggar coming to the door of the big building of the money factory, the soothing of the guard,
then
the disproportionate angry look! Nutcracker in the park at noon, torn Rs 5 note in torn pocket,
again the dream alliance of unemployment, or the hand of the dream seller !
Then long sleep; I wish kite.
Losing the afternoon sun .. Yet the sweaty body in the cowardice of twilight,
tired again; All is well.
The wailing of the hungry, the stinginess of the smiling face,
again at the door from the next morning.
Just then, the arrival of the prosaic rain at the wrong time,
the temporary escape of the citizen's sorrow, the sudden busyness, good luck and happiness.
To be drunk again, to dream of extra beauty again!
Lose yourself again.
Suddenly the midnight frenzy!
Then some dreams of electric shock! Or a murder!
Or a mental suicide, diving from high to low.
Then, suddenly, again, another epitaph of unemployment!
18-9-2013
