silence pervades
into the darkness it is swallowed
the blurry darkness
isn't nightfall
it is the abscence of fire
from within.
the sun is melancholy
having fallen prey to its own
demons.
i try to peirce darkness
somewhere around the void
a glimmer of hope
sensitizing my eyes
not blinding them
i try to reach out
and feel it
only to be
brought back to life.
darkness
my sedated soul
self immolation is
the only way out
sting me with fire
i say
and bring me excruciating peace
i'l burn in heaven,
i know.
The conspiracy
i realise
the inevitable
my passive demise .
romancing life...
- shashiprabha
- bombay, India
- I like nonsense...it wakes up brain cells.Fantasy is a necesarry ingredient in lyf;its a way of looking at lyf through of da wrong end of telescope,which is wat i do nd dat enables u to laugh at life's realities....!
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