Opaque structures cramming space
Concrete jungles every place
Negative space is losing ground
Diminishing emptiness all around.
In ugly chorus the city cries
Incessantly, till silence dies
Plugging ears with metallic shrieks
Metamorphosing men into living freaks!
Furiously, the creatures run around
Seeking emptiness that cannot be found
Needing quiet they scream in pain
But, in city this search is vain.
Friday, May 1, 2009
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1 comment:
so true:) same is the case everywhere. nice poem!
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