Friday, February 5, 2010

Far from pain
far from the blame-game

far from sin
far from all the meandering

far from the maddening queue
and far far from you

I will flee
when shadows of heaven
or hell doesn't find me

1 comment:

Vittaldas Prabhu said...

Where were you? You are so dearly missed my friend.

I do not know if I am right or wrong, but I have always found an inner voice in all your poems. I see that this is a very personal poem. I see that there is a urge to get away from the din, the chaos. This is a beautiful piece.