One flash,
And I open my eyes.
No ache,
No grief,
No sorrow,
No misery.
I feel light as a feather,
My body curbed forever.
Pain. A frozen numb.
Nothing can I attain:
No sight, touch or sound.
Nothing.
I want to succumb.
I have polluted feelings with words.
Anything further said
Would have been absurd.
A long silence, now.
Nothing can break it.
Nothing! Oh, Nothing!
Out of the cycle
Of the highs and the lows,
I smile and leave this existence.
And end all the shows!
Monday, September 29, 2008
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3 comments:
I never knew you write such good poems...keep it up
Thank you Samir Sir..:)..!!
Out of the cycle
Of the highs and the lows,
I smile and leave this existence.
And end all the shows!
Beautifully crafted. Painful but neat. loved this one.
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