Thursday, April 3, 2008


I cant handle it

If you enjoy

Mindshare with someone

That is the magnet

You used to draw me to you

I have no problems

If you share your form

Even your heart

But your mind is mine

The well-lit corridors

The wicked crevices

The dark corners

Where a lone dog had

bayed at the moon

Where a forgotten curtain had

Flapped in the wind

The dog has now learnt its lesson

The curtain has since been taken down

I have done the interiors

For both of us to appreciate

Forget usurpers

Even guests are not welcome