Wrong Journey
She says come to my own worldyou feel as if you are in heaven
even you are not in mood try peep
it is the hidden one but...
Through the pandemonium in search of heaven
it feels, tempts, questions, is it heaven?
When you enter, when you trench, when I close
My eyes it feels, it tranquil...
All of a sudden every thing is over
the meeting of demons in pandemonium
appears they are celebrating victory
come to my own world...
Poetry by dinesh
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Written on 2007-03-26 at 13:04
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