Saturday, July 26, 2014

Far Away

Far away

August 11, 2007 

My companion burns
Just like me
Slowly, emits smoke
This vile drink
Is to offer me solace
i guess
It's not a good comany i keep
But i think it is better than being alone
Far away
In this alien place
Everywhere i look
an unknown face
In this blazing city
With its million people
No one to call my own
My home.
Four walls and a bed
No shoulders to rest my weary head
In the dead of the night
All i wait is for the morning

#ReganSinghOriginal Aug 2007

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