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:
your right hand manages amazing paintings and your left brain has a poet residing! great combination! ;)
bas.. itna hi.. what abt the rest of the quota ? :-/
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