Wednesday, October 15, 2008

Visibility...


Can I resist this urge?Is it one I may purge?
In vein it still exists,Shall I continue to persist?
A feeling deep inside,
Spiraling, spinning and opening wide,
I catch a glimpse out of the corner of my eye,
I try to fight it off, but it rests inside,
Dormant for now waiting to appear,
In the most chaotic of times, I fear,
Soon we'll realize what is gone,
Trying not to fade away,
I know what's coming down,
I bear it true, bruises black and blue,
A fog so thick I can't see through,
I embrace the past with blurry vision,
Cutting through misconceptions with guided percision,
Relishing the words spoken and hearts broken,
And cherishing the memories that came before a rash decision.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

That's exactly how I am feeling.
Well written.

Ankur Mohan Sinha said...

We all can relate some part of our lives with this.
Thanks for the comments.