A loud bang on the door
A puff of the weed
Blaring music on the couch
A cat purring its last vows
The voices in my head are all that matter
They go round and round;they go pitter patter.
The honk of the car horn
The trailing sound a giggle
The bumpy road ahead
The click of the door knob
The voices in my head are all that matter
They go round and round,they go pitter patter
The burst of thunder
The swirl of a drink
The music of the stagger
The swear of the wings
The voices in my head are all that matter
They go round and round;they go pitter patter
The stir of the crowd
The sound of mourning
The eternal song of glory
The bliss of silence
The voices in my head are all that matter
They go round and round;they go pitter patter.
About Me
- Mannsa Reddi
- I am my own confinement and sense of freedom. Who am I is the quest and the result is a life lived in finding answers. I am constantly overwhelmed by my curiosity. I am always in pursuit, on the verge of arriving at that one big answer that can simplify my life. I am sucker for good food, great conversations and exclamation marks( when i type out, I mean). At the end of it all, I am a woman still incomplete.
2 comments:
Not a bad effort. Keep going, you will only get better.
thnx andy...
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