Daze.Craze.In a maze.

In an endless daze,
We seem to move.

running scattered,
burning bridges.

In a mindless craze,
we seem to move.

blotting memories,
scarring emotions.
in jagged places,
of empty spaces. 

You belong, to the crowd - A hapless lot.

Of a fat woman and her lover

  

On a busy junction, where traffic stalls,

of a fat woman, of her lover I scoffed.

When the lights turned red, the bike stopped.

I watched the pair, of how odd the look.

I smiled, I laughed. I chuckled hard.

Of a fat woman, her lover,

at the busy place, she hugged him hard,

he loved her too, I saw the Green..

Off sped the bike, the fat woman and her lover..

she loves him and he loves her too..

scoff, smile, laugh you scoundrel...

In loneliness you are fat...