Thursday, May 26, 2011

Drowning with the Wrecked Faith

Just when life had transformed into a day

From darkness of dawn I wished to escape

The ghosts from the past overtook the stage

A smooth drive turned into a road rage

In second or two it ripped me apart

Failed drastically to get over that horrendous art

Trembling hard to reach out for my beloved

In return making the wounds even more livid

Every step of mine made it move miles

No magic worked whatsoever on those little wiles

No hearing no plea nothing at all granted

Masses were laughing as what all they wanted

Little hope was still there dwelling in my heart

Everything was up for sale at the mart

Pinch of here and there made the talk

No idea when that ship hit the dock

Was tried and tested ever and ever again

But it never ever showered so much pain

Am not a wild beast to be tamed

Am just no one who should be named

I need a lifetime for myself to settle

And a hard time to prove my mettle

A moment or half to reveal the crust

I am nothing else but your little TRUST.....

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