Gooze's Poems

You can get right through my head, you can get right through my thoughts, you can get right through my imagination. This is what i am, the truth about me is naked to you, the truth about me is pure.

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Location: Bangalore, India

Sunday, September 04, 2005

I'm a King

the arctic, no more chilly;death, no more scary
the feeling which i had, is never again to strike me.
this day makes me to sing
i am not just an angel, i am a king.

struck was i, only by the wind of emotions
the wind has passed only to pacify my seductions
seductions were mainly due to wrong deductions
now realized am i of the mind body correlation

happiness have i found in a more profound thing
interest has risen for I understand every being
no more am i going to budge from my stability even for the loudest ping

this day makes me to sing
i am not just an angel, i am a king.

1 Comments:

Blogger Dr. Eva Kathoy Radish-Rho said...

Clap Clap! A very nice poem!

7:24 PM  

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