An Impeccable Drug.
Cracked clotted eyeballs, shivering shaky hands,
observed & inferred the lonely self where the congest world stands .
An Escape to this Isolation, bliss in my abyss,
an uninvited ‘DRUG crawling in my life’ ,
where I smoke out a ‘LIFE crawling in my drug’.
Flowing in my veins, like a slow sweet poison
Doping me off so high ,where I meet her in the divine horizon.
Her smokes so Strong ,so neat within,
like a morning Instant Sticks for a ‘Temple of Sin’ .
Although drag by drag ,I smoke it in
but with each drag in ,she glows at her burned end ,
like a ebullient chirping sparrows snatching a grain from either end.
Those rings of fumes which I exhale out with variable frequency,
Cleanses away eons of solitariness of my expectancy.
They say why so early, she is burning u like a goon,
the DRUG of yours is just a temporary monsoon,
if sustained dragging in ,u will die so Soon.
IF death is a final call ,and that’s the only Case
I ll ask these self proclaimed ‘Critics’ of my Life,
fulfill my wish, in this Armageddon.
Amalgamate my Ash with the ashes of my DRUG.
Then I ll have a deathless LIFE beyond this life.