My eyes pain
can't say why?
sleepless times or incessant rain
that keeps me dry
I live my mistakes everyday
till they grow into sins
lost in my labyrinth
innocuous and insane
everyday, yet another reason
yet another name
intertwined my life
in the vicious blame-game
The sea is just a vision now
another name for invasion
what do u call these four letter words?
love?
life?
I call it 'fake', just a 'game'
Still I play thorough
burnt hay and broken clay
hope keeps knocking in my heart
Says: stay, stay, stay!
2 comments:
"Hang in there", "Hang in there" is what we here from everybody including our own heart whenever dire times are upon us. Our mind wills us to find an escape, possibly kill ourselves but that is a sin is what the society and heart says. And then, we hang in there at the brink of life and lifelessness.
so true...the mistakes always stay till they become sin...i couldnt agree more...
you have perfectly displayed the feelings so very ppl go through at some or the other point of time in life...
beautiful..
Regards,
The Silhouette...
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