Ganesh Prasad's Blog

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The clock runs so fast That it sweeps away Every moment Leaving behind Only dust and dust… My brain would be Lacking some pure air Licking the complicacy Of my unknown dreams And this universe… Sleeping like a kid And dreaming Completely nude Still I couldn’t Get rid of my shadow… Throwing away my coat Wandering alone Abstracted and thoughtless Just like a ghost I do feel I would be vanishing Within nothing But a puff of smoke…

Were I a small boy Time would be slow for me… Sitting beside the open window Lost in my day-dreams I would be smiling to me… And my father would be saying “If wishes were horses, Then beggars would ride…” But today I am not so small… The arrow of time Can’t reverse for me… It’s time to be in the race Lost in my day-dreams… I can’t feel My feet on the track!!! But still I hope… These days would end And the race would be over… And I would be dreaming at night…..