UNDER THE CARPET (PT 1)


Morning dew arising

Birds clamouring

Nightingale singing melody


Walking down the road

Soliloquizing

Enjoying the street quiet

Breathing the breath of nature

Drowning in the ambience of peace

Surrounded with ease and flavour


Here comes a distraction

Here comes an interruption

Let me have a taste of your ambience

We have to be a part of the flavour

You can’t have it all


My quiet soul became rowdy

Breath of nature transcends into breath of agony

Sinking in the ambience of horror

No shoulder to lean on

No arms to cry on


Shut up and give it all

After all, you have it all


Helpless, hopeless, harmless

I behold the harmed, the wicked, the pistol


They took it all

Alas!


Good bye hope

Good bye love

Good bye care


Let’s ride to the dark side

Dive slowly

Let’s go “Under the carpet” 


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