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Saturday, 28 February 2009

Distant Sarcasm!

Stifled and wailing goes these days so traid
Smothered by the fluffy sails weigh these brittle mettle

Mastering the sands of baffling scarcity with audacity
Lifting the parades of this carnival seems so distant

Later in the canisters of plasma this later seems
Scaling the heights of destiny this rather proceeds

Saline seems the distant tunnel of cardinality
Loathing seems a crazy thing of solidarity

Live on!! screams the bronze of severity
Threatening the very existence of sarcasm life brays on

Laughing at this curbs lasting essence of this tunic
Drafting lasting drowsy flimsy staffs aint a sweep so nasty

Lay down and scrape the sinister saddle
Lost and Found sound the beguls of TIME.!

Ajay Padattil

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