Thursday, May 16, 2013

A Lost Hope


Shaken dreams
A series of threaded compromises
A confused soul
An unrescued innocence
What is it that is being lived
Over and over again
Yet again passed on
For others to relive

Is there a stop?- i say
Only when you give up - they say
I dont have blood of a quitter
Then you must go on and suffer
I want an equal match, i rebuffed
Stop kidding yourself, it smirked

The moment of restlessness
The silence of helplessness
Echoing back and rejoicing
The enchantment of destroying
A far cry is unheard, yet again
I get back on horse and RUN

2 comments:

  1. undertones of desperation... disturbing piece... well written, nevertheless

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    1. thank u for 'well written'..it is disturbing indeed :P

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