Death, once again has become my favourite topic.I do not know this poem conveys the exact meaning that i wanted to tell, i do not know if its clear enough, but still its here, penned for you all.
By the time clock ticks twelve
By the time the world sleeps
By the time a new day begins
I will be into trance.
Into darkness I walk
Into trance I sink
Into reality I glide
Away from my life, I go.
Lived with hopes and dreams
Wanting to fly to newer heights
The wings but burned and alas!
I fall merely from earth to hell.
Into trance I blend my soul
Face I not the world, but
The reflections in my eyes
And then burn myself.
In solitude I live with hopes
That you, my best friend
Will come to me one day,
Save me and together we leave..
Till you ring the bell,
Let me be in trance.
I wait for you to come and
To share the life with you.
Penned to Life by Shravan. Powered by Blogger.
5 Shared Thoughts:
beautiful poem of a lover pining for his love
sir i guess, you did not read the introduction part, its on death.and the final lines,indicate the waiting for his arrival.
some thing nice
Ooops, I am sorry Shravan,I failed to read the intro.
Won't you please write on sunshine,joy,happiness and love?
You capture the thoughts so well in fine words.
to write on the +ve things in life, i really want to do, but as of now, till this mood swing is cleared, the -ve aspects will be coming.personal issues "infected" a lil..
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