A Soul flaundered under the bridge
As the day approached its doom
The soul was suffering from being let downas it dissappeared very soon..
Flaundering i am, today,in search of that soul again..
The soul suffering from loneliness
which dissappeared into its doom..
But i am dormant in my searchas i sit down in pain,
not finding the soulall my efforts in vain
I walk under the bridge when the day approached the doom.
" COME INTO MY WORLD " an intoxicating voice says,
" WELCOME TO THE WORLD OF BLOOM AND BLISS ".
3 comments:
Arun..
nice one but why is that all that you have written is all about the emotions of a person going to misery and then revealing itself to be devine?..hmm... Its very meaningfull and all that i can think of is just by rethinking my definitions to what love in life can be.. thanks for such a lovely insight..
Archana
is this something that means seeing your own end... ? because the essence of what u have written is on similar lines.
Wow.. Thats a nice one..
I am afraid to ask about the story behind this piece! There are some things best left unsaid..eh?
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