and where came the Sunset:

life is like a golden spark
The hot flame,
With ice cubes surronding its beam,
The love of a mocking bird
The shade of a shining star
And like a static train on railway station
Screaming aimlessly,but very far.....
Unexpected in our expectations,
A bold rhyme in frailing feel,
Like a tune unnoticed,but guitars not leaving the keel,
something haphazard like these words i steal,
unexpexted in ur expectencies....

Faces,i always have adored
Ugly,pretty,shocked,lost:
Words i always have lissened
Haphazard,refined,paragraphs,rhymes,:
But where it went wrong?
The lameness
Or pain in body?
What caused it to hit back so strong?

Y my eyes teary,
its just i am allergic to light may be..
Sometimes we pretend,
Sometimes we adore,
i am lingering in between again like a battered whore....

Stolen u have the time,
Near the bank of my heart,
The sunset is done,
But yet i cant forget the scar...
some days are intense,some moments halt,
I again am on the spot light,i again am eating this salt!

Hiramalik