expressions, musings, observations, reviews, views, anger, disgust, love, passion, despair.....Some random notes which were thrown in dustbin, some recovered from recycle bin of my computer & some thoughts ferreted out of the crevices of mind where it was slumbering till I decided to blog.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Ode to Pink Floyd
At 01.01 …..date unknown
Sleep alludes….
Why is there is no Signs of Life
Is there anybody out there?
Or Is it just a Wall all around.
Wish you were here? is just a phrase
I know
I am stuck in Terminal Frost.
The great gig in the sky
Was not for me,
At 18, I heard Shine on you crazy diamond?
At 24 - Money, was the post war dream
At 40 – I live life ……Comfortably Numb?
The dark side of the moon was not just
A momentary lapse of reason.
When the division bell rang……
It was the final cut.
I curl up in my bed
I know
When I get up morrow
The show must go on and on and on…..
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