Insanely sane… Surviving qualmless.

Insanely sane… Surviving qualmless.
I'm not a perfect person, But I never meant to do those things; And so I have to say before I go, That I just want myself to know. I've found out a reason for me,; To change who I used to be A reason to start over new, and the reason is you. I've found a reason to show, A side of me you didn't know; A reason for all that I do, Before I let you go...

Saturday, August 29, 2009

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Lights sparkle in and out

Through the windshield

Sometimes blinding sight

Or flashing on sideways

The long journey into the night

Through the flashing pool

Of red lights blinking headway.


Suddenly it is pitch dark

Only the moon and the night

Into an headlong collision with sight

I spot a child on his mothers lap

Gulping his mothers stories

Eyes with curled lashes full of innocence

Innocence… and the night


Is their still so much innocence left in the night?




Please do read and comment on my efforts if you find this post popping up anywhere near you :P

9 comments:

(¯`•._.•[Raaji]•._.•´¯) said...

beautifully done :-)

Brosreview said...

I like the connection you are establishing in your poem. Hmm, interesting! Keep writing!!!

Saim said...

There is always innocence left...somewhere, perhaps in a corner, hidden...yet it's always there!!!


P.S. Wen d hell will u remove this word verification thing!!!

Ria said...

that was lovely!!so loved the way u hav expressed ur thoughts.

Diya said...

@ Raaji
Thanxx :)

Diya said...

@ Brosreview
Somebody noticed :)
Thanxx :)

Diya said...

@ Saim
You still believe so?
Thanxx :)

PS I`ll try asap :)

Diya said...

@ Ria
Hey welcome to my space. :)
Do visit again and thanx for commenting. :)
Thanxx :)

Walker said...

The night swallows up all innocents and sheds light on the realities of life.
All that's left to do is to preserve the innocence of those we find who are lost