Crowd...faces
People...my world
The dwellers of my world
All individuals like me
...
The game is on
Contestants are through
Win or loss, who sues whom,
Target your rival
...
Let’s hear
The tales of time
In the thunders of storms
In the bells of shrine
...
Bliss Of Solitude
Crowd...faces
People...my world
The dwellers of my world
All individuals like me
All strangers
All free
I don’t know them
Yet they belong to me
Blunt expressions
Are what I always see
Talking of my harmony
But in racism they believe
I am alone
Yet people around me
Sharper than sword
Is their brutality of attitude
In a mob I enjoy
The bliss of solitude
As ususal..its a masterful work...done by one of the true genius with the pen...her command over poetry is un questioned..bt i still dont know the purpose behind what she writes... Rock on Edi! !