DEATH DIMENSIONS

The mundane morning routines
Hurried breakfasts
Hurried goodbyes
No thought of even the day ahead
But merely the need
To reach the station
Commuting between the big apple
And the jersey town
Everyday exhaustion drowning
In the commotions of the big city
Looking for the weekend peace
When one needn't travel.. yet
Looking forward to the Mondays
And getting back to the city
to savour the charm of sheer presence
 in a city of importance
"this weekend we'll have a blast"
enthusiastic about a long overdue bash
blissfully unaware of the early blast
that was going to blow all dreams
victory of evil over rational?
Annihilation and destruction
Joining force to create havoc
death dimensions. you just cant get the logic.

~Shobhna Ravi~

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