Friday, November 23, 2012

Mobile in my palm


‘Mobile in my palm
Love or hate, anger or smile
Secure or insecure
All in my palm
Heaven or hell, doesn’t matter.

For the unseen pension, wages
Now in sight:
Only to vanish with a slip of my finger
Life is in my palm for it does not exist
Heaven or hell doesn’t matter.

Elixir in the palm top
Down to earth
With straightened spine and bending back
And hands holding
Imported ingredients turn into hooch
Drunken elixir for poor
An easy passport
Heaven or hell doesn’t matter.