Can’t see the wound
Can’t feel the need to fight
When the truth is so untrue
Ignoring the depth of water
Plunged in to dive…
Alas! Didn’t see shallow waters
Could see the wound
But not the stained heart
As the blood flows
Can’t swim in shallow waters
Soul drowns
In search of depth
Can just afloat…
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Voices
Seeped in again
Tormenting my mind
Echoing in vain
Unyeilding to bend
Waging a war
Befriending a thought after thought
That seem not afar
Alas! Again a thought needs to be fought
A yen for a sigh
Lost in a valley too deep
And the yell ain't high
A thought finds a way to seep
Baffles the mind
Evades but never fades
Tempering the thoughts to bind
A mighty chase just ends...
Tormenting my mind
Echoing in vain
Unyeilding to bend
Waging a war
Befriending a thought after thought
That seem not afar
Alas! Again a thought needs to be fought
A yen for a sigh
Lost in a valley too deep
And the yell ain't high
A thought finds a way to seep
Baffles the mind
Evades but never fades
Tempering the thoughts to bind
A mighty chase just ends...
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