Saturday, December 24, 2005

Saw you feeding the crocodiles

Weird ways you’ve got,
Strange eyes speak of
Stranger wars being fought.
The lessons you were taught
If you see a hopeless life,
You would rather let it rot.

You crept away
You thought nobody saw,
But I was there, alright,
And I couldn’t believe my own two eyes
When I saw you feeding the crocodiles.

Strange eyes.
Strange wars.
Hopeless lives.
Let them rot.

What is it that you see
That you choose to defile
Your very own, shelter, your very own tree.
Why is it that you would rather flee
When you actually can rise up
And let your life be merry.
But the lessons you were taught…

You crept away
You thought nobody saw,
But I was there, alright,
And I couldn’t believe my own two eyes
When I saw you feeding the crocodiles.

Strange eyes.
Strange wars.
Hopeless lives.
Let them rot.

5 comments:

General Disarray said...

I haven't read THIS one before! This is really quite good... Li'l poet!

Geetha said...

Thanks.

Sagar Kolte said...

now you have some talent there! :)

I have been listening to kurt recently
it think he is good.

Geetha said...

thanks sagar.

Punit Pania said...

wow!