Tuesday, December 26, 2006

Frustrated HOPE

With every rising sun,
there was hope to hold,
hope to live the day,
hope to beseige.
Smile to live with.

With rising mist,
unhappiness is on toll,
I don't find reason
why I shall be happy!

When nurturors become the people who hurt,
Maybe I am ungrateful to life,
But hope to dream is lost,
Life is uncanny sinking ship
which will be drown before realized!



Let sun dawn and darkness grow,
(leave me alone)
with my life getting graved
and my unfulfilled dreams,
Dreams to success hold my grave.

This is negative mindset maybe,
But when all the positivity gets phantomed,
U feel goalless visionless handicapped
Walkin the trumphet march without a trumphet

silence the gore

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

its beautiful !!!!

Cody said...

Kindly write your name so i know who you are.
This is my emotional journey blog

Aditya said...

a literary masterpiece.....
keep it up..