For the sad one
A cold stale coffeeon a cold dark night
is the perfect cocktail
for the sad one.
A starless blue sky
on a winters night
is the perfect landscape
for the sad one.
A book of blank pages
in a dim lit room
is the perfect read
for the sad one.
The sad one, just is
stuck at the narrow end
of a tube to nowhere.
Blind of thought and
deaf of laughter.....
Unless, snap goes the
fingers of a magician.
Poetry by Jinu Joseph
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Written on 2010-07-10 at 08:29
Tags Sad  Coffee  Night 



