Friday, August 30, 2013

Your Sister, The Whore

For Nithya

Because we bear the same cross,
Of wanting to love and be loved-

Like Carbon atoms shifting
With new attachments every day.

Organic are our bonds-
They disintegrate everyday.

They say we are special
And want us all for themselves.

I love them truly,
And so do you.

But who loves us
The way we want to be loved?
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6 comments:

  1. EmilianoAugust 30, 2013 at 6:32 AM

    The world should know and accept a love such as this...it would be so messed up and bloody perfect! :D

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    1. Neet KaushikAugust 30, 2013 at 9:13 AM

      Then we would be a success as individuals and failures as an evolutionary species.

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  2. EmilianoAugust 30, 2013 at 10:15 AM

    I think its time individuals lived instead of evolving. It's overrrated anyway. :P

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    1. Neet KaushikAugust 31, 2013 at 9:33 AM

      And be the duds that we are forever? I think not. Evolution will one day, perfect humankind.

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    2. Worlds in WorldsSeptember 2, 2013 at 6:53 AM

      I think we're all going to the dogs. Dogs - I'm sorry, it's just an image representing a tiny few of your kind.

      But that's not to say we can't have a little fun ourselves, and spread some smiles around at the same time.

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    3. Neet KaushikSeptember 2, 2013 at 9:18 AM

      Unfortunately, having fun is a serious business.

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