Thursday, April 18, 2013

Lost soul in the crowded and noisy city..........

Lay back evening at the corner of crowded and noisy city I go thinking if I am the only one feeling delicate.
Half of the city covered in the blanket of darkness, I go wondering if I am the only lost-soul.
Lightening the only cigarette from the box, i whispered ‘Life is nothing but a fucked up smokes and Ashes’.

Mashutzo Writes.

1 comment:

  1. I can relate to this on a massive level actually Ihamo, I don't know why but just the fact that the city can be such an intimidating and mysterious place where so much goes on, it's exciting and thinking about it really gets me going, being a lost soul in a lost city, simply wonderful images get invoked from thinking about that.


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