Umbrella In The Desert
Umbrella In The Desert2 mins 6.7K 2 mins 6.7K
Just beyond my madness
Umbrella in the desert
Sea of the sands
Sands in the sea
Questioning of its existing overhauling,
Let me hide under my umbrella
Left me to move on another story
Fine layers in the air
Try to bamboozle me
For the sake of greater truth
I would turn my umbrella into a fiction.
The dialogue zips along crackling with tension
Umbrella is dancing by not stiff stand at a bare foot
Eating heat and drinking moisture may be enough to make it die
Holding umbrella in the mid of sand sea
Hope little spark that may bring life
Eyes refuse to see
I sat down glum and disheartened "what now?
What you have now for life? "
I being real now not as friendly. Indian and foreign backpackers..
Dear my umbrella make me shed inside to not to be in contact Countless tiny Sandy Soldiers
After this hot Sandy sizzler
Silently dark coming up towards cold breeze by folding up hands dressed dark
In the early evening even my umbrella scares me
Insects some starts to crawl here and there Actually. Isn't. Is fair?
Crawls rate of 400 meters over my hypertension n terror
Ants,wild lizards hid in day now make fun, fight in dark
By switching on light of the moon
In the month of May, June
Thorny wild cactus may in mode of defense
Only this time I am able to project human traits and emotions on to animals.
I am still smart at the slight
Even I suffered great deal in life
Making by taking my umbrella along in the sand sea
Meaning of life now has changed
You may not believe in life
But I don't believe in death
I wrapped my umbrella over by feeling cold
Within a couple of days
I could stand, I list all alone in the desert land
Blood test may reveal that Iam anemic
My body retained that fluids, my legs swelled up tremendously
My skin healed though, I still harvesters on my shoulder and neck
My hands trembled, my tongue lost its taste
Sea sand make me like Sandy dummy.