Psychedelic smoke <br />Rising in the backstreet of my shallow mind <br />Kiss my lips <br />With one more puff of your feverish wit <br />I am impressed <br />The way you looked into my eyes, while writing a poem <br />On the illusory canvas of my skeptic brain <br />You never looked that lucid to me <br />The way you behave tonight <br />Sober and clean <br />But this smoke is making me baffled <br />I should look for another sign <br />I should read your subconscious <br />I should behave like a competent shrink <br />I know not, what should I do? <br />I am just afraid of labeling you <br />You are like me, rather better than me <br />It is just the matter of misfortune <br />For you or for me <br />You are gaining insight <br />And I am losing one <br />In the dissociation of reality <br /> <br /> <br />Sep 07,2009<br /><br />Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/losing-sanity/
