Thursday, July 31, 2008

Disposition




This sadness, this madness
My empty Mind
My ill-disposition
I run, search in vain
The answers
My Mind's transfixed
The tears never come
My eyes remain dry
They bleed inside
Trade my madness
Cure my sadness
Can you?
Wise words, do you know?
My rage, my cage
Whey love feels like hate?
Call me saint
Call me fool
I dont care for your version
I laugh at my misery
I cry at my fortune
I really dont mind me
And you shouldn't too
Leave me here
Alone and confused
Wounded
My scars, my trophies
United i fall
Alone i fly
For your love
It makes me bleed
I realise my lack
Let me dissapear
Dont debate, its too late.







p.s. photo taken by me near the ISKCON temple, Nehru Place New Delhi.

2 comments:

suarrr said...

"Alone i fly
For your love
It makes me bleed
I realise my lack
Let me dissapear
Dont debate, its too late."

BRILLIANT SET OF LINES..

And if i am reading all those lines right, you just need to believe..

-nice post

-ankit

Parv Kaushik said...

thnx ankit.... its just a matter of reding between the lines!

bt this aint no haiku!!!! sum madness.. thats it lol!!