My life woven in the net
Of that big spider with red eyes
Whom you may call as the "Messiah"
Of this small insect...Me..
Alone in the net my wings are tied..
And I forgot that I can fly..
I saw the life from the net
Of that beautiful butterflies
And I forgot that I can fly..
One day he will come
Along withg a rope and buffallo..
My "Messiah" ..the spider with red eyes..
And take me into him..
And I will go to the unknown..
Where millions of millions already went..
That hell in the spider's stomach..
Into the fire of hunger....
1 comment:
my dear..
why do u consider urself to be lonely when there are so many with almost the same mindset as urs...
with luv aneesh..
am also from alleppy only....
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