The Game

I threw a game

The dog ran fast to

fetch it.

Back came the game.


I want to loose the game.

Not too old or young for the game.

The sense and taste now carves for things

that once felt never could make a beautiful picture.


Dawn of truth-

how vain and effortless surfacing riches

superficial dreams & drama

leading to nothing but nothingness!





But it is the case of ease for all this vain

that tempts the thrower to 

unconsciously yearn the innocent dog into

bringing back The Game.



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  1. george mathew says:



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