Sunday, 30 August 2015

Into the keyhole

Feel the warm wind,
eyes closed , in the dark terrace.
Slump into my own world
and gaze into the infinity.
Billions of stars,
make me go blank,
shows me how small
but vital I can be!
residing in my head
under a light bulb!,
as the terrace door is locked
and warden has the keys!

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