no my friend <br />no, you can't recognize me <br />any more at this moment <br />burnt in the firmament of <br />my unadulterated desire for you <br />i'm now reduced to <br />a whiff of thin vapour <br />quickly carried away by the wind <br />and in no time absorbed by ether <br /> <br />no friend, no <br />you can't recognize me <br />any more at this moment <br />i'm now a tomb with all <br />love and hurt accrued <br />buried deep within with <br />no epitaph inscribed <br /> <br />no my friend <br />no, you can't recognize me <br />any more at this moment <br />as i sit in a corner of a cold bed <br />drawing my empty limbs closer <br />as if they're all that's left of me... <br /> <br />no my friend, no <br />you can't recognize me <br />any more at this moment <br />as much as i can't recognize me myself <br />through this vacant mirror... <br />wait, there from a corner <br />i recognize you simply gazing <br />at nothing in particular... <br /> <br />why, you alone? <br />i recognize my self <br />no more... <br /> <br />25dec2009 <br />01.01hrs<br /><br />indira babbellapati<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beyond-recognition/
