Friday, February 10, 2012

somewhere


gauging response i did realize
there is much more than what meets the eyes
a bunch of truth, a pack of lies
some measured up formal disguise

then for no reason or rime
why should i take your time
when expressions are mime
with indifference they rhyme

is seek no answer, i seek no reason
its ok , there is no treason
in you world , you live your season

i guess the dust is settling down
no need for adjective or noun
there is no point in playing clown
i guess sometime i feel the frown

so here we go with waves and wind
into the rut of daily grind
but with you i will be bind
somewhere in soul somewhere in mind

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