I write for the individuals who find themselves lost in the soaring waves of the sea world. For them, who are no-faced on the stage of this world theater. Yet, the ones who aspire to be the directors here. For they are the better perceivers.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Dreams Twinkle In My Eyes
Dreams twinkle in my eyes
But a world breaking down on the hinge side..
It is dusk
And the darkest and lightest colour of the day and night,
Come better as shades…
Time to come back home..
Time to stop and return to the abode …
Half asleep, I am just enough awake..
Half dead, I am just half alive
Besotted in my mind,
I am burned by my own dreams and desires
Turned to ashes
I am scalded under this little too vast sky…
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nice 1
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"darkest and lightest colour of the day and night"...beautifully written :)
ReplyDeletethanks wandering soul and Krishnan :)
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