etcetera

glint, orange night
hardly day
receding shadows line the way

moving pictures
sitting still
now so new
now, run-of-the-mill

slowly turning,
giant blade
chop the air
watch the night fade

then a picture
in the window
a silent nagging
the car's now slow.

its time to break out of the feeling.
time to feel out of the breaking.

har gam har ek aasoon hamey
apna banana aa gaya
har hal mein hal daur mein
hamey muskurana aaa gaya

how and will it
questions plague
answers, bleh, none

i'd die.
a thousand deaths
of a minor melody
and seething pain
if i had to do this again