Breaking the transparent falsehood,
Your golden silence lead me to a flight of fancy;
You emerged as a new thought,
Laying all night on your speechless bed.
A ray of dark light opened the lock of pound,
I too gaze in your eyes without sound.
I entered into the temple kissing the door,
Had imagined it a lot before.
Your face was as blank as unwritten verse
I could not get it was boon or curse.
When I was deep in the cave under mountains,
Drink some water, feeling the fountain.
I searched it deep all around
You too were bound to get its sound.
My honest toil went in vain,
I did it again and again.
flooded in confusion, shame, remorse and despair
I listened your silent eyes...Oh! I was not there!!!!
Monday, July 6, 2009
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2 comments:
sensible....hope evolves through confusion.....
sanjay mishra
अरे भई, कहां हो....अब कुछ और पोस्ट भी लिखो :)
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