Oh how I wish I could write once more,
But the mind seems so empty
Just like my heart
No more risks it says
Even shattered pieces have limit
Can’t shatter’em any more
Too much happiness has no effect on me
I turn back to shadows,
Allowing nothing to light my way
Ask myself sometimes
This is not me…..
My brain’s the same
But the heart no longer skips a beat
It just keeps beating…..
That melancholic monotonous beat
Nothing seems to have happened
But everything did…
Someone says ‘the heart will go on’
Yes it does….oh it does
Want to move on
But come back to same old grounds
I hate the memories
And yet I live in them
Nothing else I guess to write
Well I put on the poetic cap after like 2 years or so..this came out..written in Oct 2004
1 comment:
well that was really encouraging that u too had a two years brake in ur writing!
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