LIVING DEADA Poem by prodicallifeAt times it feels it`s better to fall from a high hill mountain then to fall in your love....
I'm so hell crumbled what you did to me
Last night the fear took me up where i couldn't reach intentionally I was standing at the roof edge cursing my life Still god couldn't hear me when i was standing so high The intense drops of tears on the ground made people realize that it was the rain of good times They were praising the almighty for bringing them good vibes The fact couldn't bother people, that a bursting heart was reducing the pain It was the curse of life that was overloaded and flowing and not the pleasent rain I was shouting out loud for the justice to be done I never deserved to loose you My intensions were to hold you tight Never knew that it was hurting you But why is it happening to me Is anybody listening to my plea The living poppets were dumb and deaf And i guess my saviour was quite busy My broken heart and weak knees were loosing down in front of my pain I was tumbling all through the porch to gain back the balance again Slipping my life and thoughts together I freed up myself What a pleasures moment it was I was floating like a feather The happiest moment with no end I'm finally at rest where i deserved to be No more loneliness no more emptyness just the silence, peace and me Now i'm at my place happy and safe Move ahead in your life stop crying beside my grave © 2011 prodicallife |
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11 Reviews Added on August 4, 2011 Last Updated on August 4, 2011 Authorprodicallifejaipur, rajasthan, IndiaAbouti`m a writer of my own destination, Hi this is Saurabh Bhatia...random thotsss invade my mind all the time....LOVE is what i would like to specify izzz my favourite field.. LETA HU TERA NAAM HR PAL .. more..Writing
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