Apr 4, 2011

OH! THOSE DREAMS
SOME DARK,FEW BRIGHT
MANY COULDN'T SEE THE MORNING LIGHT
WAKE UP EACH DAY
TO RECLAIM MY BEING
TELLING THE SELF
NOT TO DREAM!

MANAGE MISERABLE
FOR A FRUGAL HOURS
DANCING BETWEEN
DAYLIGHT AND
SOLITARY STARS

BUT THIS WEEK 
WAS NOT SO GOOD
SPENT SOME TIME UNDER
REALITY'S HOOD
FOUND MYSELF SPLAYED AS BEFORE
YEARNING TO GET ASHORE
AGAINST MY WISHES
WANTING NO MORE

BUT LITTLE FATE,
IS A MISCHIEF BEING
THE WILY SMILE
INNOCENT IT SEEMED
AS I FOLLOWED HER FOOTSTEPS
PERCEPTIBLY NOWHERE
DRIFTING IN THOUGHT
HOPING TO GET SOMEWHERE!!

1 comment:

Chandrama said...

I like the simplicity of your words. Keep writing :)

no matter how much i try life refuses to cross by fate turns her head away but my heart refuses to sway i hate this word......optimism ...