Some of the seeds sowed beneath ,took over as passion and it now has grown to bloom , hope some may have a slight impact , I never categorize these under poems 'coz there are lot many levels to go to be a perfect in coordination with words....
Saturday 6 November 2010
A Silent Killer
Dripping in an intruding silence
I lost my self There came a silent killer
Having his own passion
To take life...
Creeping slowly I thought of running
but......
I fell into the trap and
Now...
I am into his kill....
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