Friday, January 18, 2013


In days, in seasons, in years
images grow beyond mountains
indifferently at times..

From shaped up cubicles
there floats in front a synthetic

symmetrical, calculated comfort..

 In years, in seasons
images grow looking down
at the world on which
deceit conspires..
From tears to the transformed
images grow in earthen elements
like a natural sweetener....

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