My mind is filled like a crowded street,
Even the early morning's silence has agreed,
I need some rest but the eyes dont dare
To close for a moment lacking the despair,
I reprimanded myself for being so sure,
That my insomnia was desecrable lacking a cure,
So i am back with something untouched since long,
To scribble my thoughts whether weak or strong,
Having joined hands with the world's best fraternity,
Could i do more to prove its sanity?
I try to dodge the hurdles with a furious rage. . . . .
The gallop has collapsed into a dawdle. . . . Thanks to the barbed wire's cage!
An attempt made never goes in vain,
I think i ll get my sleep soon now that peace is gained!
Original by: Abhi. . . . .
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Bulls eye achieved!
I wander everyday in search of the unknown,
To see if i can find the heart made of stone,
I know the path is neither just nor serpentine,
Every emotion attached needs to be redefined,
I met selfishness on my way,
I stopped by her just to say "hey"!
I got a stare back which cut me through,
I searched for torn bosom with experience as the glue,
Just a mile away in a corner was "care"
she was ripped too badly and needed some repair,
A tear rolled down when i felt her pain,
My heart said, "chill this is just the begining of a game"!
There came "happiness" to share the stage,
she said i ll always be there but in the last page!
The more i searched the more i failed,
But the quest for the stone heart always prevailed.
I was about to lose hope when a thought struck me,
"Lets meet love!" i said as it is always free. . . .
I almost crossed the lane when a car banged me,
The driver was "love" smiling at my agony,
I laid down there moaning in pain,
Searching for my heart which was new in the game,
There it was, at some distance, standing alone. . . .
I was flabberghasted to see it turn into a stone!
It smirked at me and said aloud "a dangerous game is about to begin!
Your search ends here as i was dwelling within". . . . . Lolz. . . . :-D
To see if i can find the heart made of stone,
I know the path is neither just nor serpentine,
Every emotion attached needs to be redefined,
I met selfishness on my way,
I stopped by her just to say "hey"!
I got a stare back which cut me through,
I searched for torn bosom with experience as the glue,
Just a mile away in a corner was "care"
she was ripped too badly and needed some repair,
A tear rolled down when i felt her pain,
My heart said, "chill this is just the begining of a game"!
There came "happiness" to share the stage,
she said i ll always be there but in the last page!
The more i searched the more i failed,
But the quest for the stone heart always prevailed.
I was about to lose hope when a thought struck me,
"Lets meet love!" i said as it is always free. . . .
I almost crossed the lane when a car banged me,
The driver was "love" smiling at my agony,
I laid down there moaning in pain,
Searching for my heart which was new in the game,
There it was, at some distance, standing alone. . . .
I was flabberghasted to see it turn into a stone!
It smirked at me and said aloud "a dangerous game is about to begin!
Your search ends here as i was dwelling within". . . . . Lolz. . . . :-D
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