Monday, August 2, 2010

Un-expressed

Things were left unsaid
Words were left unspoken
Few strings left undone
A Life was left untouched
Feelings were unrevealed
Truth was disbelieved
Probably something, I so wished,
to be expressed...
Something unsaid,
that i needed to share...
This was not the way
it was to end...
Not a moment you left,
Time was to be kept on hold
I could bid you a "good bye"...
A "Good Bye", that was left untold.












The cocoon

“Keeping life so close and out of sign
No-one for hours sets a foot outdoors”
I have a cocoon called “me”
This is where I belong
May be that’s the reason, “why?”
I cannot belong to you
I pass every place I have been
Every person I have met
I see myself as one of you,
But I am still crowded alone
I suffer from worldliness
And I suffer in silence
I feel the adience
To break the boundaries & fly limitless
But I fear belonging nowhere
I don’t deny myself this struggle
I don’t deny my survival too…
I hear my own silence
Screaming its way to my conscious
Twisting it and leaving it blank-
With questions, unanswered.
5th Jan’10