Sunday, May 29, 2011


A soiled napkin on the floor
used spoon
empty champagne glass
fag ends of burnt cigarettes
lip balm from L'Oreal.

I am fired from life
cursed to live in opulence.
Breaking necks of violent silences
breaking all - in one go.

A snap heals all
a year long emotional drama
bottled up hurt, anger also(perhaps)
Sometimes all - in one go.

I am tired
a little bored
more determined
To just begin
afresh rather - sans complications.