Bijoy Philip - Floating...

Sinking beyond the windows of broken dreams and shadows
sometimes i wonder what it's worth after all
like we all do sometimes looking out to the cloudy skies
They get blown away by passing winds
no need of flowery languages it seem
animals out in the desert give an option of choice
wondering like tiny shadow flickering sad...
to float could be an option but i dare not to choose
sometimes i wish this all would go
just pass around like green leaves falling from trees
still to survive would be nice
but sadly life gives us with a little choice
if ever i would go into the deep blue sea
or into the air or wind blowing out from there
i still might think there is still a choice of then or now
close knit words are always messy and strange
but they also got no feelings
as the ones that i right
it's strange that people never get to know what it's all about or everything would just have been a show delight....

Bijoy Philip

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