Burnt with water
you might know
to sleep with dead eyes
into a nightmare
and realize you're awake
How many cries can you make?
and for how long?
because the curtains of loneliness absorb everything...
Cut with flowers
you might see
that you don't bleed
from the skin
that tastes like a zombie
How much pain can you take?
and for how long?
because the mocking hands of misery don't feel anything...
Poor with money
sure you have
everything you wanted
but not a thing that you need
all in vain indeed
For how long can you search?
with the bare minimum you are left with?
because my accused nothingness has left you with "nothing"...
you might know
to sleep with dead eyes
into a nightmare
and realize you're awake
How many cries can you make?
and for how long?
because the curtains of loneliness absorb everything...
Cut with flowers
you might see
that you don't bleed
from the skin
that tastes like a zombie
How much pain can you take?
and for how long?
because the mocking hands of misery don't feel anything...
Poor with money
sure you have
everything you wanted
but not a thing that you need
all in vain indeed
For how long can you search?
with the bare minimum you are left with?
because my accused nothingness has left you with "nothing"...
6 comments:
Nice one Rishav!!
The lines are just beautiful to say the least.
thanx a lot sir...someone actually read it without pursuing...how it makes me smile...thanx!! :D
omg!!
magical combination ov wrds... written sou b'fully...
i simply loved it (:
and i simply love your response shikha...thanks alot!! :D
OMG!!!
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**m speechless!**
(I LOVE IT!! :D)
IT.
IS.
SUPERB.
so,when r u teachin me to write like this????
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