My Pug Marks

Random thoughts, Plague my mind. Like a Bee-hive, Buzz and grind. Old gramophone record, Playing a crumpled symphony. Like a noisy ATM, Shunting out money. Atlanta International Airport, Flights coming in and moving out. In eerie silence, They all tend to shout. 10 movies, Playin together. Like a colony of ants, Towards dead insect they gather. Everything moves, From dawn to dusk. Hazy Plots, And my random thoughts.

I wander without fright, Growing bit bit like stalagmite. But from the sane world people come, Beating their mouthful drum. And me they try to stow, With their silly innuendo. I don't move their way an inch, Coz itz not a dream; that I'll wake by a pinch. They finally move n let me go, Wander without a tormented brow. Lust carries me, sometimes it is pain. At times it is a purpose, at others - vain. We are tired, say legs to brain, Shut Up you two - I know you will sustain. And I keep growing bit bit, Like a stalagmite, Unaware of the chaos, On rendezvous with stalactite.

I almost missed, My 8 20 cab, But i did get it, It wasn't that bad. I almost forgot, My home keys in,but Remembered a second before, Banging the main door shut. I just popped in, Through lift's closing door, Else wud have had to take stairs, To the top floor. Such is life, It plays with you, You are almost lost, When success pokes you.

q: daddy, why did we have to attack iraq? a: because they had weapons of mass destruction honey. q: but the inspectors didn't find any weapons of mass destruction. a: that's because the iraqis were hiding them. q: and that's why we invaded iraq? a: yep. invasions always work better than inspections. q: but after we invaded them, we still didn't find any weapons of mass destruction, did we? a: that's because the weapons are so well hidden. don't worry, we'll find something, probably right before the 2004 election. q: why did iraq want all those weapons of mass destruction? a: to use them in a war, silly. q: i'm confused. if they had all those weapons that they planned to use in a war, then why didn't they use any of those weapons when we went to war with them? a: well, obviously they didn't want anyone to know they had those weapons, so they chose to die by the thousands rather than defend themselves. q: that doesn't make sense daddy. why woul...

It all happens the way it should, And our desire won't change the way it would. Tyres keep rolling and planes keep flying, But no thought for the 'n'th man dying. Sun does rise and so does moon, Both set too, like a flame perished with no fume. Masses trot in chaos endless, Bio rots in digs boundless. Life flourishes in kaleidoscopic domain, love,lust,fear,motive,happiness,contentment and pain. A symphony so divine that Mozart would gaze, Bard would die in search of the perfect phrase.

I look up, Expecting rain and shower, All I see is the sun's daunting power. I run fast, Trying to catch up, But fall and hurt myself, On a road that needs mending and patch up. I try to be good, As I was told that it is the best thing to do, But more than once, Something crazy turns me black and blue. I always try to help, But hey, can you get me that book from the shelf? I try to write, Troubling quite a few electrons in doing so, But what I say, Never quite went said. And I think I will write again, I live in this dread...

hushed screams morphed dreams. movement chaotic thoughts poetic. laziness around motionless crowd. feelings stifled And thoughts ...untitled.