Glasses tinted Black

Ages since, I took my pen... stared out of my window past midnight...and this is what I finally wrote.

Its been ages since I felt this way

Lost and lonely on the cold morning day,

The darkened window pale as night

Thunder that shook with all its might

Oh! Its Oh so dark when from amidst the trees, 

I glanced above and saw not the sun

But bleak a star, a dime of the moon

Alas! Its day, begone I cry.

But shone the patch brighter than the day

The crickets along the night did muse

Music forlorn that match the portrait I watch

Daylight tinted the night with glasses that bequeath the eyes.

The music tears at my heart

For now to sleep do I part.

Its dark and lovely through the glass

But beyond the windows fears my lay

Keep the grills do my woes at bay

For its my heart and nothing more

Its my heart and nothing more

That shades the day in strokes of black

Love the clouds that rage the sky

Lest they pour and make my heart light

Just 'cause they can and I hope they might.

Reviews

[Keerthy]

too good !!! ..."music folorn that match the portrait i match"..and i loved the last para !!