Without Regards
Dec
5
2006
Posted at: 5:55 pm
Filed under : Uncategorized 
I stood on a platform,
As he assessed my composureI relaxed my posture,
Stared intently at his gaze
He noticed my indifference-
Pitied my solemn state
My frock he destroyed,
Shredding it to my bare skin
I felt not a thing,
Numb in course
Night and Day-
No difference
Once again;
I live.
-your battlefield
ZiZoTiMe said,
December 8, 2006 @ 3:46 pm
3jeeeeeeeeeb el kalam as usual 🙂