You, Me and the Pink Panther
Also the Mouse in the nest
Eating rubber balls and drinking chlorine
Write your Message on the water
And the Moon will tell me
Or let the gravity show me
The music is tired
It wants to rest on a glacier
The Perfume is stinking
And the Ink is dying a sad death
Beauty is history
Time is a mere thought
French is 7=6
And we are floating in a space YET TO BE FOUND
Darkness is made up of too much light
Feelings are Mad Cats now
Blood is not Holy
Mistakes are Teachers
The Computers are tired
They Need a Saridon
Faith now doubts its existence
Leisure can’t find time
Colors mean an ugly shade
And Freedom is within narrow confines
Right is now measured by the Wrong
Tears have no place to fall
Words have NO MEANING AT ALL
SENSITIVITY is the disease of Heart
Where Life means a tiring Break
Another child is blessed with a Life of Pain
Motives are the modern vowels
And the Crowd is ever lonely
All Undefined shall now die
The World has got pimples
Girls have become Pungent
And Conscious is in Coma
Life crawls under the shadow of the past
And Hope for the Future
No One Lives for Today
Mushrooms & cannibals have become Friends
Selling Potato & Mutton Soup
All Needles are telling a lie
The Evil has got Hemophilia
Pride is at the mercy of Shame
Depth is triflingly shallow
The unsaid is still waiting to be heard
While the Expression is feeling Stifled
Blind is the Sight
Dreams are no longer fantasy long
And Deceit is the Common Salt
Happiness is rocking against triangles
Now Headaches can be tasted
And Sorrows have a Flavor
Money is Dumb, Dumb, Dumb
Love will be born only after death
Only the Weeds on the Graves are Thinking
Chocolates are biting the children
The Heat is turning White
Crosses have become circles
All Roads seem to have lost their way
The Rat-Racers are wandering in the Labyrinth
With its Only Exit being Locked
Silence is beginning to make Noise
And the Earth is planning a Rescue from Humans