Thursday, March 10, 2005

I met life

A prostitute, I met,

Was paid 60K for breaking the seal.

I paid her 4k… all I had to give.


A schizophrenic, I met,

Wouldn’t talk to her folks.

I made her laugh.


A friend, I met,

Promised to complete a nude for me.

We never met again.


A blind flautist, I met,

Played beautiful, lung-wrenching music.

I wouldn’t talk to him.


A painter, I met, went insane.

Shot himself in the chest.

I worship his lust for life still.


A boatman, I met, was scared of water.

I ferried him across the river.

Because he needed the fare.


An old man, I met, was afraid to die.

He was on a pilgrimage.

And I refused to join.


A saviour, I met, gave up his life.

He lived my life in my country.

I took him for granted.


A father, I met, was scared

Of his daughter in love.

I let her go.


A woman, I met, set me free.

No hang ups, said she.

I flew away.


To her outstretched arms.
To this addiction called life.


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