A secure feeling
of being insecure,
Silence of a death
in the noises around
Hearing own heart-beats
and deaf to the world.
Dancing on fortune
on clueless tune...
carelessly, fearlessly, aimlessly.
Passing moments,
creating the emptiness,
Nothing more,
nothing less.....
Everything is new,
in the trap of old.
A hot shattered life,
experiencing the cold......
Archana ~ 02-12-2013
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