I am glued to LOST. I proclaim it as the best television series of all time.
Even though I am not sure what the hell is happening in that creepy island, I love LOST.
Michael Faraday is right now at the centre of all events : Past Present and Future. He holds the key to all mystries. He knew about time travel and space time manupulations, he knew about the hydrogen bomb, and he knew why Charlie is bleeding. I am keeping my ears doubly open to all his dialogues.
Here is a poem I wrote , inspired by LOST:
Lost in LOST
It is dark , now its bright
the island is now out of sight?
no one knew where was I...
no one knew when was I ...
when came the blinding light !
Shuffling between present and past
I am Lost, I am lost
he is Other, now he is ally
he is dead, now is he alive?
no one knows if I ll live...
no one knows if I ll die...
when the island moves in time
Got to survive at all cost
I am Lost I am Lost
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1 comment:
I think you have got lost in names as well. The Faraday you mean is Daniel. Michael I'm afraid is ONLY part of the past, though still in the present of many electromagnetism students...
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