Monday, August 1, 2011

A Void Deep Inside

A Void Deep Inside,

I presumed it to be Life.

The darkest hole, So Close.

I assumed it to be my Sunrise.

What illusion and what a shame.

The dirty bargain, AGAIN?

I am delusion ed, Alas the righteous illusion. Again!

What a SHAME, an irony that is my only gain.

"The Shame" , I will have to carry the burden,

Till my grave. Not my burden, None my deed.

But I will have to carry the ugly deed. Indeed.

WHY? heart screams, eyes are dried of tears.

No reply from no corner.

Probable a voice deep inside.

Somewhere says you have to become a light.

And illuminate the darkest of corners.

Burn, bit by bit, cause you loved the wrong man.

Cause you are the righteous women.

Nobody said it is easy to love the ugly "Man".

Thursday, April 28, 2011

The Poem



Sitting on the bank of life

Churning out words of wisdom
Looking at the ocean of my soul
Hence, the birth of a poem.

How deep is the ocean
I cannot say
How relevant the wisdom
I do not know
But the course of my life

Has engraved this wisdom, the Poem.