Thursday, June 17, 2010

-Little Darling-

Step by step
Walking the distances
To an empty land

Concrete on concrete
Building a tower
On a shaky earth

Blown away!

Poor
You little darling

-Ramtin (June 17,2010)-

3 comments:

  1. what inspiration made you write this little jewel? <3

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  2. Many factors really.
    Every individual, each ideology or anything really, is born one day and dies another day.
    We are all born at a certain time. We strive to live the best way we can, but then at the end death is awaiting us. We build a life, but after our death it is all gone.
    It is like that with everything. With our International order, with our houses, with our chairs. There is always an end.
    I guess that is what we call the "natural order".

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  3. How did you like the poem anyways?

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