Monday, April 30, 2007

UNENDING DARKNESS

What is life? Tale, saga, fiction or fable?
An unending darkness it seems un-likeable!

Though like a rose within thorns,
However the pricks leave nothing to adorn.

“A beautiful journey” they call it;
But nothing looks nice when in a pit.

Reasons to smile and laugh, life gives,
At times bruises though it leaves.

Friends, relations, nothing seems to matter,
Sympathetic words they all have just to flatter.

Pain, hurt, upset, too big is the wound,
Get back to usual, I just wish I could!

Busy in work, to distract, I try to be,
To the smile box, where is the key?

Things look dull, day seems long,
Find myself alone even in swarm.

Heart is full, the tide is low,
Nothing to do, nowhere to go

An unending darkness, no light to see,
Wish I could have a life that’s easy.

An unending darkness, no light to see,
Wish I could to some another “life”, just flee!

An unending darkness, no light to see,
Wish I could unwind. If wishes were meant to be!!

An unending darkness, no light to see…..

2 comments:

Ashish said...

Awsome...kya baat hai komal ji, aapka ye Hidden talent to hume pata hi nahi tha....As they alwasy say, 'Grass is greener on the other side', so be happy on this side n njoy with what u have!!!
Peace....

Anonymous said...

Looks like u have wrriten your inside. so deep and so beutiful directly piercing the soul. i have also wrriten some poems but they r not this good.
i will tell u some day if u want to know.
Harprit.....