7 Jan 2012

Lonely




Laboring days and nights with an aura of funeraL
Obsolete like a buried tree on an active volcanO
Nagging someone, guilt- ridden to seek a returN
Even as the door of reconciliation blare in flamE
Left with suave memories in company to prevaiL
Yearns for love to arise from the ruins as a fancy      


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3 comments:

Kavita said...

very beautifully written!! Really loved the second line the most of them all.. very poignant!

booguloo said...

Nicely done.

Taylor Boomer said...

This is very beautiful.