Raiz ur eyz 2d skyz 2feel d mystery of lyf Itz either calm n beautiful or rushin restles thrilin u; Reflectin ol our livez in d enormous pond of d skiez; D clouds drift 2meet horizon widout knwin wht thy’l find thr. As do v ol, jst liv our livez n shift thru path set by d time Far awy by d horizon d sun wil paint rainbows of our drmz, N jst no matr how v’l run d tym wil alwaz get in front N d horizon wil b by d blazin sun.
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!!
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6 comments:
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.
thnx a lot:)
m flattered
really nice, enjoyed it :)
thnx:):)
Now that is something written by GRE aspirant :P ...... btw gr8 as u r an active blogger ...
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:)
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