Sunday, June 2, 2013

MY LIFE


My barren life
I could be wrong,
As I have always been.
Treading this less travelled path,
I have some unanswered questions within.
Some black and white memories,
Some wounded dreams.
Feels like.........
Dragging this body from centuries,
Tired of getting up after every hurdle,
I laugh with my eyes bleeding.
Can I get some rest? Some rest on your shoulder?
I could be alone,
As I have always been...........................



1 comment:

sudipta dey said...

tried to give words to inexplicable pain.hope u garner the courage to fight back and heal the wounds that time has forced to pass u through. ALL THE BEST