NEW BEGINNING
The fragrance of the flower
lying crushed between my hands
cruising on all highs
wrapped in a blanket of chill
aiming to touch the sky
wen 6 feet under i lie
the dreams that blossomed
admist the muffled air
a grip of a hand
im drowning all alone
the innocence of a new born child
wicked games im here to play
wen its all over
then why beg to reincarnte?
holding on to a painted smile
wen pieces of my heart i gather
searching for a ray of hope
darkness i refuse to let go
fearing to take a step
the past crashes through
a single tear kisses the cheeks
my hand outstreched in the rain of griefs
a symphony to dance to
wen the ground beneath i cant feel
blinded by the light
the truth shines bright
the insanity that prevails
makes you realise
its only the end that marks a
NEW BEGINNING
4 comments:
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its an awesum poem...woh alag baat hai ki thora mere sir ke upar se nikal gaya...hehehe...on serious note...its gud..keep doin d gud work :)
poems..jo kabhi mere palle nahi padti..aur ye bh nahi padi...par ha dekhne me achi jarur lagi....hehehe
Out of all the pieces our yours that I have read thus far, this one is my favorite :) Keep up the good work,
Hope you will soon step out of the boundaries of your laziness and post the rest pf your pieces for me to read..haha :D
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