Saturday, 25 August 2007

Question

You asked
What I think
Why I smile
Why there are tears in heart

Night never gave
Wings to dreams
And falling drops
Couldn’t wake up seven colors

How can I say?
There is nothing left to say
There is no words coming out
And there is no story to boast

Feeling so hollow
Trying to count the seconds
Hope it will become 60

Tuesday, 7 August 2007

Voice

Wandering in a crowd
To hear some voice
People gathered
But nothing dear

Voice is so loud
Hardly listen to anything
Smiles become rare
Hard look follows everywhere

Glass is empty
They are pouring it with vengeance
The deepest turbulence
Made Alcohol embarrassed

Imprisoned in Island
Afraid to reply a voice from far away
So carried away with thoughts of future
Still alive not knowing why..?

Sunday, 5 August 2007

Light

Give me a hand
I am drowning
Losing consciousness
Left in brain

Wounds are bleeding
Can’t take away the pain
Cloths soaked in blood
White turned to red

I am fighting
Don’t take away light
Darkness is fearful
Candle won’t last long
Flames becoming pale
Need light to sleep
Can’t close eyes in darkness