Welcome me in ur bosom
I cant take it anymore
Swirling like a whirlwind
My life has gone sore
It is not that i didnt try
I am on all fours
Forgotten tears, eyes dry
Crumbled under the downpour
In search of Light,
In delight I went
Returned in blight
Now i am completely spent
Encompass me, soothe me!
In the darkness let me drown
Let me rest, recuperate
Give me the strength to abate
This dreariness clouds my senses
There will come yet another day
And I will fight my way through the pretenses
For now I allay my fears and mend the defenses
Cloak me in your hood for a while, Let me brood
Till hope in me is renewed
Veil me with your nebulous presence
Oh fog! I beseech you
With all my reverence
Oh fog! My plea to you
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3 visitors stopped by.:
n hope will be renewed! :) good goin, meena... i like the way u rhyme!
nicely named poem......your honewala hubby should cancel a date with you n read this poem :D
@neeru danke schon!
@ santanu..
LOL! Cancel a date with me ? I would rather read him the poem that would be better dont u think ?
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