Long stretched oceans of insipidity were waving towards me
and I, totally fragile, remain restrained, blankly submissive..
with no hint of hint; generously absorbing...
as if so disgruntled, so mortified that it actually lacked randomness
perfectly plane, completely uniform
and that is why no words surge to come out and no emotions urge to burst
I lay undefined amidst the horde of shores
tempting to shed myself within the shadow of darken cores of moon
no consciousness filled, no conscience lived, no entities in motion
still I stand undecayed,loftily erect, uncompromising to down....
This is how my way speaks my identity
entirely bereft of definition or distinctly defined
even if the sun shined into the darkness of my sketch,
you could merely find the nightly depiction of my picture..
Yeah, you are right my shadow dumped me ..
still I don't feel insecure with the lonely company of my self
because I cast nowhere........
I lost or I lacked, it doesn't matters at all
for I was destined to be the way I am
miraculously empty...................
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