i travelled beyond time
saw the day rome crumbled
saw the flying cars and men reading thoughts
the dinosaurs, the skyscrapers, the plastic, the jungle.
i travelled both beyond and through time
each memory revisited, each desire resigned
i forget the faces but not how they made me feel
i left them all behind, giving them time to heal
my demons are varied, but as much theirs as mine
my shortcomings and theirs are not a thing apart
tired of the words that don’t mend, the cliched heart to heart
so i decide to end it; take a stand & stand it
“i may be on the side of the angels but i am not one of them”
the demon in me is tired to pretend
they want shady, they got it.
the outworker; the emotionless killer, the departed
i am glad we parted
acid to the wounds.
stop waiting, i ain’t returning soon.
i am forever summer
you will always be monsoon.
मंच 