Thursday, July 05, 2007

Destiny

The ashen heart
Torn by the dual desires
Of moving away
Yet staying back
Slowly breathed its last
Away
Far away
In a crowd
Of faces
That were
De-familiarised
In an attempt
To
Gain
Acceptance
By the One
Who calmly
Walked his way
Probably
Death
Was welcome
With its
Eternal embrace
Undemanding
After
The first touch

1 Comments:

Blogger BCD said...

Were it a little more lucid, I'd actually go all the way till the end. Lost my way halfway through.

6:26 PM  

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