Monday, February 19, 2007

Cold War

Sparked off from a far off territory
Where neither you nor I belong
But we just shared this place
Just for a few moments
And were taken away
To an undulated place
Where the perspective is as distorted
As reality is
From the dimensions that go beyond comprehension
And every word is an apprehension
Where faith died a gory death
And trust left us alone
And so came silence following on
With a black veil and singing a funeral song
Making and then breaking it
Sounds such a fun game
Until you are just an observer
And the list is missing your name
Where can you ever find this dichotomy
Of burning in a cold war?

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