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Thursday, October 27, 2011

Spattered and Tattered


Uncertainty oozes out of broken memories
Of unfulfilled desires of the heart
How can i move forth into darkness
When I'm unable to shed light on my past
Fear itself cannot fathom
The depths of my quivering pride
Burnt black in the wrath of undeserving trust
Cowering, i turn tail and hide
And even though my heart still leaps
And yearns to frolic about in plain sight
It will take much more than mere inclination
To knife through Ego's sheer might

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

You Have Said it my dear :)
the time will come we both know,
I know its tough saying forget the past and be normal like nothing happened.But we all have to for "The Good" .

Ria Sarkar said...

for 'The Greater Good' :P hope is not enough to kill the uncertainty..but its like a pacifier..:)

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