Voices in the ears,
words loose their meaning,
and fail to strike a chord
in the heart.
The head rests on the pillow
in the hour of darkness.
Dreams become remote
as eyes accustom themselves
the the weight of
insignificant thoughts,
devising means
to foster stupor.
Constantly being consumed
by the void,
the soul relentlessly aches
to secede from the body,
and abandon the materialistic.
Another sleepless night...
10 comments:
Hey Anand,
Looks like u've got one of those spam comments as well!
Abt the poem, it was really good.
Hi. The last stanza is really good. consumed by the void.... :)
About night, it my friend. I like the anonymity it gives me. Have u heard raat song from parineeta? It is nice.
Oye bhiyoo,
kya fundoo poem-shoem likhtye ho.
Paechaana mein kaun...bole toh..kya bhiyoo..ese kese pechanoge..
Fun apart, good going mate!
Din
Check my blog here - http://dineshblogbuster.blogspot.com
Should get better with time..:-)
Cheers
HI dear. been long. Hope things r better at ur end.
well-written, a clear piece that ur in touch to ur deeper self.
HI dear. been long. Hope things r better at ur end.
well-written, a clear piece that ur in touch to ur deeper self.
@Kavya: Hi Kavya! Its really nice to see you back :) Happy belated birthday! I'm sorry I couldn't reply to your comment earlier; I was on vacation.
@Spoilt: ty!I haven't heard the song yet, but I soon will buy the cd.
@Dinesh: Abe mere liye Jack Daniels ka bottle lana mat bhulna... Aur ho sake to Chivas Regal 18yrs aged... :) Thx for droppin by my blog. Saw your blog. Welcome to the bloggin community! :)
@Empress: ty! It sure has been a long time. I was on a vacation... still am in vacation mood :) thx for droppin by...
new post ? - deepa
:) hey thats a good template.... :)
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@deepa: New post is up, but I'm not sure if its something anyone would like...
@swaps: The background is the pic I took at Nandi hills. I kinda played around with the template and modified the background. ty..! :-)
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