Friday, 15 August 2008

Cigarette (Poetry)

I burn your legs,
Bite your head
Suck your soul
And inhale straight.
I crush you beneath
My dirty feet,
Throw you lonely
To your merciless fate.
Been no friend, for so long
Living in my blood, in my lungs
I hate living, you help me die
I puff you out into the sky
Still you call me a friend
And I rush, to get your smell.
You are only true friend of mine
In my dark and lonely times
None had been so close, so dear
To my heart and to my lungs,
Love in my heart, lies for you
And I don’t care about your bitter truth.

Copyright: 2006 Raghab Nepal

PS - I do not smoke anymore.............

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