Creativity Magazine
i wrote on empty walls....... i wrote about how i feel ..... my screams are loud and clear.... ... hollow and deep in pain ......... my search is never ending it seems............ i see no one with me to share .....the end of saga , i believe could be the answer to this lonely heart ..... branding the life " too mean" might aggrivate the anger ,that life has for me....i think , i should accept the fate as i cant escape.....and i know , i have no control........... i am no one , but part of a lonely tale...... a part of genesis i would rather say......so i must bow and not rebel....... and smile with the pain that has usurped the thump in my heart...... at times i wonder ,does every one feel the thirst,that i feel....though i am sure i am not the only one......there has to be someone who is made for me...... and is in search of this lonely heart.....but the destiny has the pleasure to delay till the day...... its convinced that, i cant live no more in pain.... withered my heart pleads in greed to god , please hold both your hands together for me .....and watch all the tears i drop.......you might melt when you gather them and bestow your smile on me ....that would change the tears in to stars ....and make my heart smile that it stopped long time ago or else unfurl your arms and allow me to sleep .
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