Monday, April 8, 2013

Euthanasia...

Just had a dip
Into the cool stream
Aha! What a dip
Watery coldness entering pores
Of skin...locked up doors
And bringing down fever
And the celsius meter
Made a decline to the utmost
Like finding a way after being lost...
And I was lost also this time sure
By the blue bubbles completely lured...
Euthanasia...
A choice of a dip
A plunge I always keep
Into the soul of one and also of millions
Perhaps...
A plunge like a surge...
Deep in search
Of a being...

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