Thursday, October 20, 2011

The surrender!

Thursday, October 20, 2011 0 comments

I screamed all night
Infact, nights to be exact
I called every name I knew....
Frantically whispered to the sky
Yet no hand came to pull me out,
No one to clear away my doubt....
This assured me I will die...
Death not so glorified!!!!

It is no fun to hang on...
on little twig so fragile,
and yet to realise its only thing
That your doomed life depends
Amid of so many logs so strong
just a rotten straw to save your life
And in chilling water as you fight,
 Searching in black hole for some light

You know nothing worked and no one came
It was hard now to hold those muffled cries
They burst with such an agony
Breaking clouds into darting tears
And I remembered how you had swam away
That pulled me down from gut
The urge to save myself started dying out
The voice of giving up getting loud

Then I released throttling the little twig
letting him to breathe in long time
The whirlpool of water swept and swirled me around
As if singing me some lullaby
Soothing the wounds and wrapping me in its arms
Whispering as if promising me heal my pain
I raised my arms and surrendered once for all
To my now true friend- death- realising my final call!!!!


Message to unknown heart-- Just glad that we were lost!!!!

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We shall raft in untested, unknown waters,

White and rushing with piercing  current
And roofless nights at the riverside
Just outside our clumsy tent

With rocks and water doing jazz
So perfect is the music of silence
And then I would know you are the one
By the way our both hearts do dance

Oh!!! We shall bunjee jump off that bridge
Staring in eyes, till we feel the jolt
The screams will be silenced by the words of eyes
And you would know love just striked with bolt

Did I mention hikes in lone mountains?
With wilderness to accompany lonely us
Pushing and pulling through those unknown trails
Just happy to be with each other, just happy to be lost

And those long cross country bike rides
Buzzing through green fields and shimmering towns
With screaming of the Harleys, or shall it be one???
Tanned till we turn red and brown

The homeless days with bikes as shelter
Nothing to lose or gain than each other's arms
Then I would sing "Yes this is love baby,"
and you shall accompany me in my dance

The song shall burst from within
The song for just two of us
We shall then return, earning each other
Just happy to be with each other, just glad that we were lost!!!!