Sunday, July 30, 2006


Im just a window cleaner, clearing the fog of my doubts & insecurity.

I use instinct & lessons learnt to clear up the mess

But some stubborn stains remain.When those disappear, I still have no respite.

Because then my view is crystal clear, and I can no longer look at things the same way.

The stains reappear, stifling me, n I set about cleaning them again.

The stains of expectations, of yesterdays, of tomorrows

Im just a window cleaner...

No comments:

Post a Comment