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so much depends

a red wheel

glazed with rain

beside the white
 May 2015 Aarya
Veena Aneev
Hope for better is overrated
                      Pity is the latest trend
 May 2015 Aarya
Veena Aneev
 May 2015 Aarya
Veena Aneev
Like a camel, we persist and endure
Underneath the blazing desert sun
Seeking our oasis in the distance
A noteworthy medicine
Finer than caffeine and alcohol
The purest form of life
 May 2015 Aarya
Veena Aneev
 May 2015 Aarya
Veena Aneev
Shave your head
Paint your face purple
And wear a zebra jumpsuit

Eat with both hands
Wink at passing strangers
And live in a secluded cabin

Join the circle of oddies
Tainted by social norm
 May 2015 Aarya
Veena Aneev
God is like a wish factory

Dolls and trains for the young ones
        Blankets and food for the poor
                   Glasses and hearing aids for the impaired
                            and hope for all of us

But like trains, blankets and glasses
          God is man-made
                Reflection of our idealistic nature
                           A goal as fictitious as a wish factory
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