September 25, 2009

abyss of forlornness

With closed blue eyes I leap
into the deep gorge of reality,
I fly, I glide then I fall deep
along the sweet gust of levity.

Lofting me to a new end of life
piercing pain shivers down my spine,
I impale on the rock of truth, not lie
with shattered dreams and it's chime.

All I had to see is clearly seen ,
all I had to hear is said and heed
but all that in life I longed to feel,
is taken heartlessly far away from me.

2 comments:

aastha-inks September 25, 2009 at 3:55 PM  

your right hand manages amazing paintings and your left brain has a poet residing! great combination! ;)

Swagat Mohapatra September 25, 2009 at 6:16 PM  

bas.. itna hi.. what abt the rest of the quota ? :-/

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