Friday, April 15, 2005
Lying on my back
I see it
Nothing,
Nothing but it.
The walls enclosed
So uneasy
Left or right
Up or down
Even the shear factor can't help me
I cannot decide
Cannot breathe
But I see it
Only it.
That girl
Better than before
Raja Maja antidote seems to work
Fits of laughter and maths
Not a perfect match
But a viable pair
Depressed is suppressed
Jolly is expressed.
'Cause I am that girl.