Explosion of memories in the mind
The heart is summoned, it comes to find
Glimpses of past flash across the eyes
Paradise I see, perhaps, abyss in disguise ??
The mind feels like travelling a long distance
Wants to celebrate some future occurrence
Time cannot stop demanding I cannot pay the rent
Oh why can’t I live the future, in my present ??
As always I have been, I am uncertain
On the stage of providence, I feel like drawing the curtain
I feel vanquished all attempts in vain
Can’t I not get any room for a little bargain ?
On the canvas of love its been an inelegant stroke
The paint of blood my brush has failed to soak
Her love is expensive my heart ain’t wealthy
It can mortgage no more ; it can afford no more rivalry
Togetherness seems a distant vision, distance makes the vision blurred
Distance is what my steps can’t cover, my only vehicle is my word
It travels day and night it asks for no fuel
Always astray, it never reaches destination…oh ! intentions so cruel
Dissolve into oblivion my words in their own fumes
Helplessly I stand, my belief all consumed.
A tightening in my throat,water in my eyes,flood of precious memories(I want them to be untouched)....need i say more?
ReplyDeleteI see a rhythm in your work. Thanks for putting this up in Galleria. Keep soaring.
ReplyDeleteSounds to me like you are a bigtime "LUTA PITA AASHIQUE"..;)...:)
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