Saturday, February 24, 2007

TRAPPED (haiku!!)


Its not I 'm destined for
Forgive me for coming in your way
where is the way out?

Meditation




And yet another night we walked secretly from our homes
with the weight of despair, disinterest
into the smoke laden noisy bar.
silence spread among us as we set for our meditation.
fire water flowing into our thirsting hearts,
our veins and blood and life...
secluded and aloof in the crowd.
a painful song is played slowly,
adding density to our demure hearts.
now and then smoking the cigarettes,
inhaling anguish and exhaling despair...

And we left for the night to the bed tip toed,
slipped into the blanket of weariness and dejection.



( To my friends in meditation tadi and gouse/gouse and tadi)