CATatonia

CATatonia
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“The forgotten CAT won’t let you sleep.
She will scratch your back, and get your attention..”
Parting message from TshaTsha.
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“Yes, I am a massive mess sans my CAT.
But then don’t you know?
CATS do belong to NO-ONE.”
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I have given up on sunlight and my glass full of pure water has lost its clarity.
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It’s time for you to come back home.
~
|| vishwamitra ||
KTFS – Killing time filling space
#PastLivesMemories
#CowsCatsCrowsCobras: The4C’sOfMyLife

ElecTONIC

ElecTONIC
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She is on a TONIC
It rinses her in and out
It flushes out the unwanted
It puts her in O’ZONE
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It shuts her by the day
Good for her
It sluts her but the moon
In a  good way
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On her trip her blabber
for a change, it makes sense
She sees through me
with her new vision, drug lense
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What a gem of a tonic
ElecTONIC
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It sorts the complex, for her
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It mixes the unmixed, for me
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It fixes the unfixed, for us
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She is on a TONIC
.
ElecTONIC
~
|| vishwamitra ||
KTFS – Killing time filling space
#PastLivesMemories

Please…

Please…
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ZSA ZSA
You will light your cigarette
With duplicate ZIPPO
You will keep playing your
Untuned guitar
You BITCH!
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You wish to kill my GOLDFISH
Go kill him.
You want to get drunk
REALLY REALLY DRUNK
And puke on my Italian leathered Ambassador couches
That’s ALL RIGHT
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But I beg you,
PLEASE don’t steal the sky
while I am all set to fly
.
Don’t steal the sky
When I am all set to fly
.
Please…
~
|| vishwamitra ||
KTFS – Killing time filling space
#PastLivesMemories

Inner tour

Inside me
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Inside me is a lie
Inside me is a false logic
Inside me is a detuned guitar
Inside me is an abstract painting
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Inside me is a clove cigarette
Inside me is a torned fishing net
Inside me is the wet winter jacket
Inside me is the horror film set
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Inside me is the festival, uncelebrated
Inside me is the scale, not calibrated
Inside me is the broken typewriter
Inside me is the cracked leaking shelter
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Inside me is a song that I dedicate to no one
Inside me is a song that I dedicate to no one
Inside me is a song that I dedicate to no one
Inside me is a song that I dedicate to no one
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|| vishwamitra ||
KTFS – Killing time filling space
#PastLivesMemories
#UglyRhymeEveryTime

Would you be my cat?

Would you be my cat?
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I was walking home,
From my studio
One Crazy evening,
By the traffic on the roads
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Then I stumbled,
Only to spot her caught in there
In the middle of the road,
She was freezing from her fears
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She never knew,
Where she should go
She had no clue,
What was happening around
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The honking cars,
Noisy traffic sounds
Without a doubt,
I had to help the friend I found
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“There was no other place to be,
No other way for her to go
And she stood still there,
In the headlight glare
Staring straight into my eyes”
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I jumped across the car,
In her eyes I am a shining star
Little clumsy comical fat,
Waiting there she sat
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Black velvet fur she wore,
Those green shades covered her eyes
Her pug nosed magical face,
Full stops my never-ending chase
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“There was no other place for me,
No other time to tell her that
Girl I found you here,
And I am fond of you
So would you be my cat?”
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(“It was a difficult situation for me. I took a deep deep breath, I cleared my throat, I bent down beside her, and I cheered up myself, and somehow I made up my mind to ask her would you? Would you be my CAT? Surprisingly she jumped into my lap. She snuggled brushing her face against my shoulders. And mewed and mewed again. So this is a small little story. That’s how I got my CAT”.)
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She mewed mewed mewed,
Sang me all her love
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She jumped jumped jumped,
In to my lap
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She cuddled cuddled snuggled,
We overlapped
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I touched touched touched,
Scratched her fluffy fur
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I patted patted patted,
Patted her body
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I played played played,
To be the mouse she chases
.
“I played played played,
To be the mouse she chases.”
~
|| vishwamitra ||
KTFS – Killing time filling space
#PastLivesMemories
#CowsCatsCrowsCobras: The4C’sOfMyLife

One sided love story

One sided love story..
from both the sides..
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How much ever he believed
His doubts won’t take their leave
If he is hardly doubting it..
For him, at times love stayed unfit..
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She has poured in all that’s hers, she thinks
To the proven ship of love, that sinks..
Having thousand things to share
Not receiving, somehow…seems unfair
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How to deal with..one sided love story..
One sided love story…from both the sides
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While the love that they both shared..
Seldom darkness blinked, stared
Reacting She would get scared
But he won’t shed a single tear..
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But they never lost their trust
Yet they never lost their love
Over the ugly pain that resides
Who gets what, when, how? who decides..
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How to deal with..one sided love story..
One sided love story…from both the sides
~
|| vishwamitra ||
KTFS – Killing time filling space
#PastLivesMemories

The map

The map
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Walking by the sea
He thought it would be easy
To reach the unreal land
The land with the sparkling sand
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Wandering by the trees
In the winter he would freeze
Till he reached fancy plateau
Plateau with moustached crew
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Drinking by the roads
While his life spins unfolds
The red wine audible gulp
Gulp the spring grape pulp
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Tired once he rested
So many nights wasted
He dreamed of swing song sway
He swayed to lose his way?
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Thinking by the river sack
He took out the crumpled map
He cried, he sang his sorrow
To the torn paper piece, the arrow
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The missing arrow pointing the north
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|| vishwamitra ||
KTFS – Killing time filling space
#PastLivesMemories