The muted sunbeams,
the creamy waves from the moon,
they appear unusually intense.
The fresh diamond dews,
the rain distended cascade,
the chirping melody of the birds,
and the redolence of the Jessamine,
They seem so elite today.
The once preferred lonesomeness
Seem annihilating me today.
This is queer,
I am happy today.
Someone has invigorated my lifeless world;
someone has edged silently into my blue heart,
and incited me to live.
And yes, I will live.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Hey all,this is a very personal write,a casual one I wrote 2 years or so back,when I was horribly hurt...
I hope you enjoy reading this. Feedback definitely appreciated..
Torn apart from each other,
The cataclysm of heavy betrayal,
Trailed by a cacophony of regrets,
Incorporeal voices that scream within me.
The auld lang syne,
The frequent encounters,
A flavor of love,
Relentless bickers and tiffs,
They stalk me still.
The effulgence in those eyes,
Those that had charmed me.
The acquainted fragrance,
They plague me now.
My bleeding heart,
Torn by those voices,
Searching for an answer to,
Ã¢ï¿½ï¿½ "Was it love?" Ã¢ï¿½ï¿½