(dedicated to all the fB pokersJJJ enjoy)
I was sleeping.
Dreaming, unavailable,
A world of my own,
A world without worries…
So many people there,
I was there, invisible,
I was at peace,
Yes, I was happy…
Soaring over the crowd,
No one knew by whereabouts…
And then you poked me,
Poked me till it all disappeared,
Struggling,
I awoke with a startle.
And u laughed at me,
Like it was a funny thing that happened,
I was just getting away,
When you poked me….
Everything changes,
When you get poked.
Its wasn’t just once or twice,
Many many times, you get choked…
A dozen tiny fingers,
Making constant dents on your mind..
So many holes there
I wish I was a porcupine…
And then u poked me,
And said,’its nothing personal’
Struggling,
I awoke with a startle.
And u laughed at me,
Like it was a funny thing that happened,
I was just getting away,
When you poked me….
