Silence prevails.
I hear not even distant voices.
Neither cries nor laughs reach me.
Stillness rules the air around me.
I blink twice.
Its just as dark within as its outside.
With a flicker my senses hint me of moist lashes and wet cheeks.
I lie cold with rough breathes.
Though untied my joints wouldn't move!
Following some unfamiliar dominant strength;
Can't allow it to takeover my conscience!
It took an eternity to pass,
For me to finally make a noise!
My voice creaks, it strains,
Wonder! will you come find me again?
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FOOT NOTE : (I'm posting here after a long time. This one here is a sphere of thoughts in some corner of my brain put out in linear fashion; think fits in d poem category! ;) )
though d name is haze i did no find it hazy at all...bits of twigs put together 2 form a bouquet
ReplyDeleteDepressing! :(
ReplyDeleteAnd hey no matter what your voice will always reach me.So chirrup already! ^^
Write happier poems.
@dipu thanks buddy! :)
ReplyDelete@sammy .. now that gives some relief to this pain strained voice! :)
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