Submissions by AlexanderSupertrap (AlexanderSupertramp)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Questions
Today I have got nothing to say.
Can you please talk to me?
Can you pretend?
Can you do..?
Just this once,
so I can live along.
Everyday I gave you the key,
and I locked myself in
when I could be free!
I told you of things,
when I had nothing to say
but today,
Can you speak to me
and pretend
you never saw the key?
Can you ask me
if I still got the key?!
And I will shamelessly
do a magic trick and get it out
from under your shoe.
Can you fake a smile
just so that I can see?
Can you lead me
to...
Can you please talk to me?
Can you pretend?
Can you do..?
Just this once,
so I can live along.
Everyday I gave you the key,
and I locked myself in
when I could be free!
I told you of things,
when I had nothing to say
but today,
Can you speak to me
and pretend
you never saw the key?
Can you ask me
if I still got the key?!
And I will shamelessly
do a magic trick and get it out
from under your shoe.
Can you fake a smile
just so that I can see?
Can you lead me
to...
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Shallow
Ever heard of KASOL?
So shallow are the plains
as shallow as the people living in it
look as far as you can see
till where the curve fades away
you will see people walking straight lines
chasing the outcome of a coin flip
look till where the sun drops every night
it will look same everyday
though you've died in a relative way
so shallow are the plains
as shallow as this
go to shri radha,she will show you the way
through her third eye you will see whatever you may
dive into the valley
into the holy smoke
the smoke from...
So shallow are the plains
as shallow as the people living in it
look as far as you can see
till where the curve fades away
you will see people walking straight lines
chasing the outcome of a coin flip
look till where the sun drops every night
it will look same everyday
though you've died in a relative way
so shallow are the plains
as shallow as this
go to shri radha,she will show you the way
through her third eye you will see whatever you may
dive into the valley
into the holy smoke
the smoke from...
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An Extract
About those sometimes when you go deep into thoughts after toking some charas.
Staring above I am blinded by the lurid glare of the sun
everything fades away and I am shaken
there is nothing to see now
I can hear the waves splashing against my grizzled boat
there is water rushing in through a leak I cannot see
I feel the passionless water running over my feet
there is a numbing rigidity growing in my body
my heart throbs under a cold chest
I know I cannot mend my boat any more
I remember sitting at the shore and looking at the waves coming back...
Staring above I am blinded by the lurid glare of the sun
everything fades away and I am shaken
there is nothing to see now
I can hear the waves splashing against my grizzled boat
there is water rushing in through a leak I cannot see
I feel the passionless water running over my feet
there is a numbing rigidity growing in my body
my heart throbs under a cold chest
I know I cannot mend my boat any more
I remember sitting at the shore and looking at the waves coming back...
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