Friday, August 6, 2010

Convenient memories of Arrogant mind

Convenient memories of Arrogant mind

This life,
In a shell,
In a self-imposed disguise,
Looking for that perpetual ray of light,
I dream,
My dreams of a slight myriad kind,
In my convenient memories of arrogant mind.

The wall seems to expand,
from the corners of my eyes I see,

Time is now,
the reason far behind,
but it is what everything I need.
I have put a bomb in my head,
and just holding the clip,
I think,
May be I just want want to live away
in my dreams,
my heart aches,
the soul cries,
but the arrogant mind never lets the convenient memories.

The corners of confinement,
the broken spirit of destiny.