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Monday, November 14, 2005

Illusion

Limits of illusion
Hard contact

Touchdown of dreams
I slept too long
The noon is bright

Cerulean haze
The sky too light

Lilacs and pinks
Psychotic and not

The space sinks anon
Without the unknown

Swimming currents
Choosing one
Swirling the other

Limits of illusion
Two streams
One brook
Closet analysis
Diaphanous borders

Limits of illusion
Apophenia and deception

3 Comments:

Blogger Shamasis said...

Your last two paragraphs reflect the same meaning.

This is a poem of yours where you have concentrated on a singular thought.

11:10 pm

 
Blogger Manish "Diogenes" Golder said...

This is more an answer to your query regardng an earlier poem of mine - and as i had stated earlier - i simply couldn't articulate my thoughts to a T - since as a frined of mine once pointed out - my 2nd thougts are in bengali!

11:37 pm

 
Blogger MRC said...

Hi Manish,

I think you might like whats on this blog
(no,it isnt mine:)

http://logikal.rediffiland.com

Regards,
Monishikha

12:53 am

 

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