Friday, April 21, 2006
"Silences"
Distraught in silences
Enclosed in muffled screams
I live in a void...
shouting, just to be seen
Struggling through the conversation
learning to listen..
sounds i cannot hear
I make up the words..
Aching pain, numbs me
makes me feel restless
I give in to the darkness
stifling the cries
Scentences wither away
midway
losing their sense
mumblings, rumblings
My lips part... and then... nothing.
Thursday, April 13, 2006
Mundane
losing myself in inches..
in the everyday regularity
escaping the last second
to relive it again
continual routine
variant in degrees, too miniscule
i am no longer unique,
existing day-in and day-out
clashin inside everyday
the two minds
one which wants to change
and the one who does not
i am reaching out
but am not yet there
the comfort in being mundane
seems more promising
fighting in this battle
to salvage my soul
hoping to be reborn
breaking the chains of lethargy
in the everyday regularity
escaping the last second
to relive it again
continual routine
variant in degrees, too miniscule
i am no longer unique,
existing day-in and day-out
clashin inside everyday
the two minds
one which wants to change
and the one who does not
i am reaching out
but am not yet there
the comfort in being mundane
seems more promising
fighting in this battle
to salvage my soul
hoping to be reborn
breaking the chains of lethargy
Thursday, April 06, 2006
Thunderbirds
stashed inside are a million men
a million songs...stories and ends
memories..all gasping for air
stifling inside, crumpled in a corner
inside the trunk, which has lost its key
the ghosts are rattling
haunting for attention
they now command the crossroads
appearing unexpectedly
excruciatingly they gaze
upon all that is "now" and
all that is soon to be...
I lull myself to sleep
swimming in tears,wet with dismay
they beg to forget, to be forgotten
the death of a memory..
i wish for them to be revived
but thunderbirds dont sing that song anymore..
a million songs...stories and ends
memories..all gasping for air
stifling inside, crumpled in a corner
inside the trunk, which has lost its key
the ghosts are rattling
haunting for attention
they now command the crossroads
appearing unexpectedly
excruciatingly they gaze
upon all that is "now" and
all that is soon to be...
I lull myself to sleep
swimming in tears,wet with dismay
they beg to forget, to be forgotten
the death of a memory..
i wish for them to be revived
but thunderbirds dont sing that song anymore..
Monday, April 03, 2006
classroom
fists cuddled in fight..
the corner occupied..
others.. go on walkin by
its the lunchtime
a few gather in the hall
exchanging tidbits
from their lunchboxes and their lives
giggling in delight
someone else is sobbing away
the cruelty of life
comforting words are being said..
afterall there is another test
coming up after the lunchtime..
notebooks, chalks, benches..
are being arranged
everyone is in their place
blackboard has been cleaned
and then the bell rings...
the corner occupied..
others.. go on walkin by
its the lunchtime
a few gather in the hall
exchanging tidbits
from their lunchboxes and their lives
giggling in delight
someone else is sobbing away
the cruelty of life
comforting words are being said..
afterall there is another test
coming up after the lunchtime..
notebooks, chalks, benches..
are being arranged
everyone is in their place
blackboard has been cleaned
and then the bell rings...
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