Thursday, June 18, 2009


Everyday I wake up to a new dawn, to a new beginning.
I look around, I look inside me.
I gather my thoughts,
I brace myself to meet those who need to share.

It’s cold outside.
I walk for myself, in darkness
Searching for the heat;
I can hear the rhythm in every beat
I can feel it rushing towards me

I can’t go back to where we were before
For I know I’ll fall prey to it
The debauched soul shimmers at the sight
But I know I can’t have it
…For the Gods love it!


  1. wel dnt knw abt the gods...but i definitly luved it...i dint know tht u cn com up wth such beautiful usage of words...subtle n elegant...keeps the reader asking for more!!