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Monday, September 7, 2009

An Incomplete poem... I didnt wanna finish

I sit in a dark room
All alone in a gloom
And as i look outside the window when the night is in the full
I feel so much woeful

I listen to the soft tunes of old classics
And every line of it seems to give me kicks
Ears are so filled with the melancholy
So are my eyes drowned in complete silence

I don’t sleep for more than a few hours
Thinking about her I spend hours
And as I look at those stills
It seems as if life lacks all the frills

I wonder how life would have been
Had she been there with me today
Possibly I would be wring a love note for her
Instead of this moron text

We may not get back ever again
We can never walk together on a lane
But still there’s something I don’t know about
And it makes me go back to the forbidden zone


Priyanka said...

thinking all along
my thoughts make me think
that these thoughts pull me back
to the same old song
that no more make me sing along
Then why at all should I listen to this song
i look around and find
yesterday there were many
today there is nobody with me to whine
All have leaped ahead to reach out for their dreams
I rethink if I should think back
about something that pulls me back

Sriram Agrawal said...

U r just awesome!!!

somewhere connects so well to what i felt...