Sunday, June 21, 2009

Taste...



My faith in humanity
Is like a cocktail
Shaken but not stirred
In this short journey called life
I have met creeps, thieves and bastards alike
But so have I witnessed goodness strive
In most unlikeliest of the places alive
I taste them as such
Not let them mix

1 comment:

Niharika said...

HI Prasad.. its always very refreshing to read you "classy" creations.This one was a short and sweet poetry. Keep writing...