Friday, April 10, 2009

Glass walls of an ever-changing mind
Every wish succumb, every prayer divine
Flowing river of an empty heart
Every truth treasured, every reason blind

1 comment:

still thinking !!! said...

“Flowing river of an empty heart”

It’s in emptiness that dreams and compassion flow on and on,
Like an endless river
Forever and ever

for an empty heart treasures the slightest of the truth, even the less important one’s, with all its heart...no wonder it does not always looks for reason...

Truth never comes with a reason
It’s us
We look for reason in truth
And hence the dejection