Thursday, November 10, 2005
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Trying to scrape the greasy layers of fond memories
Searching for clarity through misty eyes
Wandering through the serpentine dark streets
With the companion of a pregnant chamber of secrets and hopes
Hoping of eternal love and solace
Hoping of getting drugged by life
Hoping of embracing the agony
I am
A veil of mystery
A cold winter evening
A blazing summer afternoon
Unknown to the unknown
Unknown to the known
2 comments:
I m also lost in translation : The translation that took place between what I was before reading this blog and what I am after reading this blog. I always wanted to read this blog, but I never wanted to be what I am after reading this blog, because I always wanted to be what I was before reading this blog.
In short, I am also confussed!!!
This reminds me of a quote - "poetry is what is lost in translation"..
but do you think you can learn the intricacies of the new place/world and go back?
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