A Medley of International Current Affairs and Delusions of Reference, Part II

A Medley of International Current Affairs and Delusions of Reference, Part II

After I cease to exist:

My feet would make no prints on water;

My answers won’t be questioned;

My smiles would no longer be feared;

My dark side won’t come into light;

My ancestors would not be called into disrepute;

My windshield would not stop me from breathing;

My chessmen would no longer be set according to governing rules;

My sister would not have a role model to hide;

My Love would not be my bride;

My glass won’t be full of untouched vintage champagne;

My hands would not stretch towards a whistling cobra;

My karate lessons would not be used to make daring ones spit blood;

My eyes would no longer be out of their sockets to reveal tiny veins of lifeless formation;

My death day would be same as my birthday:

When I broke the Reds and split the Balkans,

When I cracked the Berlin Wall,

When I made them won world cups in a quartet of sports,

When I ordered, ‘Bryan, lend your voice to Robin!’

2013-06-25