Sunday 25 March 2012

…. And when the heart becomes a stone….



I turn a deaf’s ear to the world…
A blind man’s picture…
A dumb’s song…
Shutting up myself in a coop,
Inaccessible to any good feelings,
Maneuvering through my thoughts, that are now trickling down-
Drop by drop into a dead land,
A no man’s land…
I go round and round...
 Thinking hard…
Calculating… analyzing… erasing…
And thinking again…

4 comments:

  1. akancha priyadarshini25 March 2012 at 21:50

    realy nic....gud one anni...:)

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  2. new ki6u de,jeta ami`o jani na.......ami porte chai,shunte na.....so.....am wa8ng dear.....:-)

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    1. haha..now thats ur fault n more ur bad luck that u get tortured by my stuffs first hand ;) ok..m gonna post one which even u hvnt heard before :P :P

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