drunk in the oceans of grief,
lost in organizing dreams.
yet,from dusk to dawn,
i try then yawn!
i am a criminal,i have killed.
crime of hiding the truth,
killed the desires i had.
yet,from dusk to dawn
i try then i yawn.
i am melancholy,i have cried.
melancholy for thins i have lost,
cried for things i want.
yet from dusk to dawn
i try then i yawn.
i am dark,i am tainted
dark for the positive,
tainted soul is mine.
yet from dusk to dawn
i try then i yawn.
i am a life,i have lived.
life for a reason,happiness and affection,
lived with reasonless,sadness and rejection.
But from dusk to dawn
i try but cant yawn!!
2 comments:
This poem is really amazing....
infact.. it somewhat expresses my feelings right now as well!!!!!
wonderful
:( :)
no offense but this was humourous...
i read it again n thn i yawned.
i tried to understand n than i yawned.
really sleepy... :P
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