August 27, 2011

This is one of my earliest works. I wrote this while day-dreaming in the class. Pretty much a weird one too! Hope you are given a thought provoking experience. Read on...

Song Of Solo-Man
I was born to a couple
Brought up in a stable
Watered with seeds
And boiled in the Sun!
I was turned into bubbles
Sorted from the rubbles
Burnt in the fiery furnace
And melted from the ice!
I was smitten by gangsters
Dealt with by monsters
Eaten by dragons
And drunk right from the gongs!
I fought with beasts
Caught up with the fleas
Charged like a bull
Stepped down from the stool!
I sat beside morons
Got acquainted with 'Zorro'
Was attacked by wolves
And slept in 'Sleepy Hollow'!
But when I woke up
I was a SOLO-MAN
Born to grown-ups
Who had knowledge and were humane too…

By: Anoop M. Mathew

How crazy can you get?
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August 15, 2011

Time is Nil...
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20 years of my life’s gone...
And I can’t predict the future!
The times now rain by the storm
Days filled with agony...
As each hour moves away, still
A ray of hope brightens my will.
The desire in me keeps alive
A feeling to do more than laze...
The moments of the night hawk melodrama
Shiver like tender ghosts of dawn
With memory fading away
I wonder what it’ll be tomorrow
“I pray thee Lord, test me not
But take my life and You take control.”

Poem By: Anoop Mathai Mathew
Written On: 15-07-2010
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