Friday, January 14, 2005

A Pseudo-Poem...

The cold I feel inside me is not of the room. The emptiness that echoes my soul is my very womb.

The bewildered and the baffled are king; a wise man once said, “Don’t ever try to teach a pig to sing!”

The wise are dummies and there are tsunamis. Undeserving women become mommies!

Love is a thing of the past. Commitments hardly ever last.

Life is the theatre and you can act. Some choose to sit back and just react!


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