Wednesday, October 19, 2011

as i rode the chariot of age


as i rode the chariot of my age

i loved girls , all in flashes , beyond count

but torn away by my speed-
...
i was torched by their memories

but doused by my forgetfulness-

in such a fraction of a second of eyedash

i compacted epics of love in volumes-

i doubt i loved girls even as i roamed as a kid--

they never cease to be a wonder ;

create turbulance by dropping a glance !

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