When I look through the open window
I see every colour but not green
the wind smacks my face hard
to make me realise that there’s a soul in my heart
when birds – red, brown, yellow, white - chirp
in my head, an outcry bursts
the rainbow in the sky shows me the colours in life
life - what a lifeless life
nothing seems to entertain my jaundiced eyes
when I know that I’ve actually lost you
When I look through the door
people are busy with their ‘lifeless’ life
mingling with each other with a façade
it’s an indication of a war- a hunt for one’s life
the world seems devastatin’ than ever
it’s soon going to end without a shiver
we’d decided that when ends meet
we shall ‘apparently’ be together
I’m where I was an year ago: Waiting
when I know that I’ve actually lost you
When I walk past the doorway
‘They’ welcome me to their clan
the panoramic view takes me no further
than to feel to diffuse into the sky
what the difference then would it be be
between ‘they’ and unfortunately, me
was it this difference that annoyed you?
or was it you who wanted to just move on?
what I take from you are those memories
because I know that I’ve actually lost you
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