Shadows linger silent and still,
As the fiery sun glares upon;
The ever weary trudge,
To the land of dreams.
The way is hard and dry,
But I heard the destination is sweet.
It is difficult at first;
As you leave dear ones behind!
But the home there is sweeter, I heard;
Wine where flows in honey casks.
You are welcome anytime their,
Once you enter; you are a prisoner forever…
Of shadows, Of dreams, Of death.
13 comments:
dark intense beautiful..
and it is kajal(the pink orchid) here..you forgot me right? :(
lovely analogy...all great things there and yet you are a prisoner too, contradictions of life!!!
it is one of the beautiful peice i come across...
i always loved the dark shaded words! impressive work diya.
Thats very deep indeed.
I must say you are writing with great intensity these days..
Hope everything is well and good :)
Keep Writing :)
Cheers
@ Kajji
Aare nahi re, how can you ever think of that! I never forgot you... it is just that I am suddenly loosing my initiative 2 do anything! I have visited your blog a number of times, and I have gone through nearly all your posts even, but I just dint feel the urge to write something. At a point of time I even contemplated leaving blogging. Always remember that, Their are some readers to your blog who silently appreciate whatever your scribble... Hope you get that!
Thankxx :)
@ CN
Oye contradictions k bacche! ;) ;P
Thankxx nevertheless :P :)
@ Pallav
Aaap ke dua o se :P :)
Thanxx :)
@ Sawan
You are too kind, you know that?
Thanxxxx :)
@ Anubhav
oyeee Gablu, zya bol mat. Samjha? ;) :P
thankuuuuuu :):D
awwwee girl.. hugs!
It is good! But, it can be better. There are a few mistakes. No offense.
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