Lost and forlorn
Encompassed in darkness
A lonely soul
trying to stay afloat
against the gales of time
survival so vital
destined to glow
While the vile wind blows
am a candle
Harbinger of hope
dispelling gloom
while dreamflowers bloom
Vigilant till the first ray of sun
Spent, my work is done.
Poetry Sisters and Seven Ways of Looking
1 month ago
3 visitors stopped by.:
sigh... :) marvelous! :*
the way we struggle :(
awesome though... i love ur blog yaar :D
inspires me.. makes me lugh, cry an so much more!!! :)
TC
its awesome...thats my catchphrase and it seems to be suiting ur blog so well...!! :)
Post a Comment