A girl – puzzle with a missing part

A lonely bird

who lost in her way

sat next to me

Unexpectedly

flashed in my mind

with a lone gone memory

in a closed chapter . . .

Once a young bird

blind with her feelings

flew to catch a mirage

that she never gets

seeking help

to make it up to her dream . . .

Picture frames have changed

It’s not like what it used to be

does she knows it

or just pretend that she don’t . . .

Life is like a circle

what goes around

come back around

may be in different way

with a different shape . . .

I wander why

Women are mysterious

like a puzzle

always with missing parts

that you never solve

even you try life time . . .

what else should do

except avoiding

because there was nothing before

and never would be . . .

Two different dreams

Spent few days
in a part of paradise
isolated and abandoned
from the common world . . .

I wander everywhere
seeking signals
to send a text
to check my mails
to log my fb
to tweet my friends 

walk around
sunglasses on my forehead
removing mud
on my branded shoes & denim
with a song in my ipod

At last I found
one signal mark
on my smart phone
what a relief . . .

Then I met a boy
carrying a heavy load
he asked me the time
because he has to hurry
to carry it to market
his family would suffer
if he get late . . .

I took a moment
thought about it
what a different
just like we live in
two different worlds
with two different dreams . . .