Thursday, October 18, 2007

Hopes and memories

A cigarette is lit

Up in smoke it goes

It is lit again


Raindrops fall

And go into the ground

They fall again


We meet to love

To love and part

And go our separate paths


Raindrops will fall

Cigarettes will be lit

Will we ever meet again

To stay

And not to split?

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In the silence of

My room thoughts

Rush into my mind

Flooding images

Of days gone


Alone I relive those

Moments known to

Her to me

And the four walls

Silently looking on


They understand

And ask

No questions

Just comfort me

I feel strong.


Time flies things

Change; my room

Is still the same

It shelters me

I feel no pain


In the silence of...

2 comments:

swaps said...

Boy, you have seen some life eh? :)

Why not update...wounds have healed?? What a pity.

Vinod_Sharma said...

Swaps...I am into limericks these days!