by the backyard lane i walk
in search of light, despite cold
i see, in the moon light,
shadows walk dance and stumble..
as i listen to the whisperings
of my own heart, of the days past
i see,going past by me, in dark
the shadows of memories, lost
ten feets up and there is light
as in joy, i scream and run
i see no shadows, as i traipse ahead
the pathway of life, materialistic
fake,bogus and pathetic the life
but bound by chains to live,
and then, in just a moment's thought
i quit, and leave to my master's home.
6 Shared Thoughts:
Nicely expressed and well written.:)
Often, the happenstances in an enquiring life!
wow!!
awesome shravan
really beautiful :)
am really happy that you are back to poetry.. this is a good one too... keep writing.. lets have more of it..
hmmm... mind is a terrible thing..aint it?
well said!!
@ Sneha
thank you dear..
@ Rakesh bhai
i get u, i dont get you :)
@ Shriti
really? thanks ! i like the way u pen these days :)
@ SB
am glad that you are happy :) i hope i can pen down more :)
@ Sorcerer
yup, mind indeed is ! wicked at times, thoughtful @ times.. :D
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