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Monday, November 15, 2010

Winds Gone Wild

walking down the road, the winds blowing by
thou it seems very scary, i feel its telling me hi

all the dusts that are whirling are going through my lung
seeing the dust i remember all the bees that stung

walking down the road, waiting for a bus going down
today i feel as winds have blown away my crown

the dongs in the temples are rattling like a hell
i won't open the doors even if u ring on the bell

on the top of the terrace i see a young child
looking firm at sky, he is yelling the winds gone wild

the plastic bag that is waving round up in the air
lighting up my dunhill, but there ain't gonna be flare

i don't know what to do there is no bus going down
i just wanna go away from this creepy ghost town

the flowers romancing and fragrances are mild
i don't know today why, the winds gone wild

few rain drops smothering on my face
i just wish right now, this time wouldn't race

and saw the birds hiding behind that tree
how lucky they are, just eat and fly free

peacocks dancing on that roof, opening their shawl
i know one day will come when i will perform in a hall

till that day comes, enjoy the world like a child
i am calm today even if the winds gone wild

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