Barren desolate landscape <br />Nowhere to escape <br />The noon sun beats down cold <br />The chill rises from sole to every pore <br /> <br />The room dim expands <br />Constricts, to, in its snare entrap <br />The blindness behind closed eyes <br />Sees only light, bright white <br /> <br />Chitter chatter of silent noise <br />Heard clear in the crowded loud void <br />Every, guitar chord magnified <br />Music seen in, drugged mind, colours bright <br /> <br />Time spent with secondary smoke <br />Roomful, smoking cannabis and shooting coke <br />Know mind weak, on a loose grip <br />Hallucinates, again, goes on its own trip<br /><br />O Sudhir Janardhanan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hallucination-10/
