Friday, December 10, 2010

I want my epitaph to read, “still... penancing... penancing still... ”

... mere fareb ki feharist jaise meri barbaadi mein aabaad hai...
... rah-guzaar bhi na bhula saka; ham-raah bhi mujhe yaad hai...

am a cheap layered mask, conniving to deceit...
deceiving myself along with the strangers I cheat...
the miles I walked 'n the anguish I have caused...
mea culpa until am layed six feet under 'n paused...



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