Friday, June 15, 2012


Some days….

I would not be shocked if many of you will want me to visit a psychiatrist after reading this and I may sound disturbing, but who cares this is my space anyway and I can write whatever I want to

The scooter has an old broken helmet tied to it
A white Henkey full of blood, broken spectacles on the speedometer
A lot of people surrounding a spot
An ambulance siren
Followed by a dark silence in heart
You stand still , you stand still
Feel bad for sometime
Recall what must have happened
Talk to yourself and struggle for answers
Start walking unknowingly towards anywhere
Yes there are a couple of dogs
They are barking , barking as loud as they can
Then there is this dog and he is quiet
Sitting away from the ones who are barking
What you see if you look into his eyes?
You see he feels safe , you see his innocence
These dogs they don’t bark
They try to communicate they were trying to give me lesson
A lesson to human beings, this unheard lesson
Which we never try to learn , maybe we are too ignorant to unlearn the already learned lesson
 I could feel these barks converting into cry , when someone cries after a long time
Sometimes you cry to be happy you know this is the kind of  cry I am talking about
I know what they were trying to communicate, so should you al

Anonymous Aquarian