Thursday, June 18, 2009

Anathema



In the darkness around, I grope for a face
In the rubbles dispersed, I try to retrace
The pinions make a noise, being hoary they fret
Whats gonna become of it all??, these are the thoughts that beset
A flash across and my eyes are pickled
In another flash the ruckus will be unbridled
I feign a sham, thgh ma stars are bleak
In a moment so decisive can i afford to be weak?
My heart flutters, i laugh at ma impuissance
I clamber to hold on with all d left conviction
Awaiting for aurora, after the eclipse
I wait for the anathema, for me to cease!!

6 comments:

Unknown said...

i jus love the way u write dear, m gr8 admirer of yours. i can imagine a publication coming up soon ;).. great goin gal.. keep up your passion.

Unknown said...

thnx a lot:)
m flattered

Kapil Khandelwal said...

really nice, enjoyed it :)

Unknown said...

thnx:):)

Sanchit said...

Now that is something written by GRE aspirant :P ...... btw gr8 as u r an active blogger ...

Unknown said...

hehe..wht gre...dis poem is nt gre inspired re:(

bt thnx nyways...

n regular m tryin to b..cnt forgt it ws all ur idea sanchit:)