Tuesday 2 December 2014

bright moonlight,
and a silent river,
such a calm wind,
i almost shiver,
sitting on the rocks,
i seem as if a dreamer,
humans pass as they live alone,
in a world of billions,
they act as a stone,
neglect the beauty of whatever around,
messed in their heads is a shitty cloud,
they see the sky above,
which doesn't matter to them,
they are on a high,
made of some f**kin chem,
am i the only one who feels about it so,
or anyone else too does?
don't think i am high,
i am sober but still in a buzz.
-shahnawaz momin