19 April 2008

(G.P III) Played, We Did (Near The Hedge)

Do you know what went wrong
My mind or the name?

End of the world is beautiful
There are purple trees and pink tree tops

After a catnap inside warm sheets
I do crave for some silence – after all
No one figures out the formula to sleeping till early morning…

Winter is so different
The world is all set to sleep or to forget

Away far away he flies
Not many of us know him -
Sometimes now, he is seen around
Superman…

As a man grows -
Superman!

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