Dancing on a rope for you-
Up and down; back and forth;
One step firm, but next step makes me wanna fall...
Why is it so hard, damn it- to keep my eyes straight for a while!
To keep my eyes on game!
I know I gotta win this one,
I wanna win this one this time.
I don't wanna hang like a clinging vine,
But I wanna find a solid matter
from what it seems now the surface of the wind!
Monday, May 10, 2010
Tied up/ Writer's block :-D
A bind that holds back,
Like a fear within.
Words get stumbled
and taken aback.
Like a thousand ropes'
Silent conspiracy.
And mind keeps wondering,
How to spell ‘Freedom'!
(I wrote this one some months back, when I wanted to write something badly, but nothing was coming)
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