Life pauses for a little while, letting the air seep in
mending the pain, the weariness and the nerves that were frayed thin
For too long a while tremors were a constant
Waking up in the morning was as much a task as making coal fragrant
The sullen look, the motley grin, the frowning at a whim
The caustic remarks intended to fray the nerves thin
A long break was in the offing, it arrived and vanished
Vanished without a trace and now it leaves me famished
Famished for a little care and a little love
I wish Jack sparrow was here, he'd share his bloody trove
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
Sea
The crowds, the din, the bright lights The food, the brawls the thinning might And strong were we some day in the past But doubts slowly cre...
-
Strife, it seems, is an integral part of any space that you occupy. As you grow older, the space becomes smaller, the strife becomes larger...
-
An unlikely place to see your death being played out. Of course no ugly facial expressions. Not a soul to bid you goodbye. Just the sea beck...
-
Its funny how things turn out sometimes, you see stuff staring at you in the face, but you choose to turn away. The last person who tried i...