Thursday, April 19, 2012

Catch A Tear


Catch a tear
As her eyes appearance are of pain
Her heart shredded as her feeling are burnt
The cause was more than a weapon being blunt
As the unhandled harsh non-alphabetic words pour upon her
While she lays flat awaiting the call of her fatal date

Catch a tear
As his eyes appearance are in need
His palms being an empty bowl without a coin
A street labourer living everyday on an empty stomach
As the unhandled rich site pour in his mind
While he strolls daily, as any day would be his fatal day


Catch a tear
As her eyes appearance are of a speed-o-meter
Her heart beat, beats increasingly as powder dissolves
The scratches, non-stop talking and fast paced feet taping
Cause the unhandled lack of daily inhalation of her remedy
While her daily habit might lead her to the fatal state

Catch a tear
As his eyes appearance are of no fear
His palms grinding the acidic powder for blood
A gangster living everyday in protection of his own blood
As lines of unhandled bullets pour through his glass windows
While his weak position could give a leak of his fatal plate

Catch a tear
As their eyes appearance are of a heavy loss
Palm in palm, side by side, arm in arm
Eyes behind shades, both under one umbrella shade
As their unhandled tears pour down to the dust
While their normal life has no point of return