love stories

Stand,

Here by the side,

And look away, 

And not just into the sunset,

Which you say looks like my eyes,

But into the burning edge of the earth...

Watch it burning black, turning into a sillhoutte...

Sillhoutte,

That you claim to be, 

Wholesome,

Complete, with your outlines defined...

Look into the mirror 

And all you will see is darkness,

Darkness within the defined outline of you...

Break. 

Your absolute is by me...

And i walk out...

Stand right there, 

And dont reach out...

I am the sunset,

I am beautiful,

And as all beautiful things are...

i destroy.

picture (C) aparnamudi, aparnamudi@gmail.com

hrishikesh, march 2009

currently listening to: radiohead, pearl jam, coldplay, sinead o' connor

currently reading: blah
current mood : pretty darn good

recently watched :samurai champloo, eli stone(tv series), jersey girl