This is one of my old poems.
And no..i am not depressed or anything..
And as i have already said..I believe in impulses..this is an outcome of one such impulse!
The world ends here..
I throw away all my fears..
From here begins a new journey..
Lost all hope..there is only glee..
Alone I go forth..
Flickering lights all along I see..
I can't think..neither can I feel..
Swaying to the music..inside me..
Nothing else bothers me..
I walk on..
And on..
All there is..
Is ecstacy..!!
3 comments:
the world is a canvas..colors of poetry..a story..which never ends!
and the 2nd parra wel explained the title :p
btw again a nice piece of work :)
thankyou! thankyou!
Let the world sway amidst it's fallacies
While the soul search for the unseen yet ever heard
May the lights go out
While the fire within burn until ecstasy
None in their sense shall witness the magic
The magic that lies in the words and eyes of a drunk intoxicated with the desire to live free
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