By: Jehangir Saleh
Written: March 17, 2005

You tell me that the universe
Has been made for you
But you can’t move
As usual, I say
And we both remain in denial

This is a bad poem
But it doesn’t matter
And that’s something worth thinking about
If you continue
You will notice that wherever you are
You want to believe that you are right
But you know that you’re not
And when you go to sleep
Everything re-arranges, again, and again,
Until it finds it way back to the way it was
Before you when to sleep

And after reading this poem
You’ve decided you’re ok
So you’ll continue
Take a walk
And keep on living
Until you die