Like A Dead Body
Tired….
My mind,body and soul
Waves…Come upon me
And sweep out the mud
They feel like a bagful of stones
Taking me down,drowning me…
I cant carry the burden anymore
The delicate thread that the spider wove
Is choking my neck
I cant breathe any more
I look into your eyes
Imploring you
And I see the veil
A curtain has been drawn.
I just hear the wind howling
Cant you hear it?
Its trying to tell me something
I think it wants me to set out
Get lost in the desert of the ocean
Swim out to the deep recesses
Maybe that will sanctify me
Hang in there like a dead body
Seeing everything yet not seeing anything
Cocooned in there
Silent….
Unreachable…
Pure….
Its a beautiful world
Vivid,colourful
Alone
Yes,thats what
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I am water
Sometimes solid...you can always depend on
Sometimes liquid...fits in anywhere
Sometimes vapor...ephemeral...I am there and then I am gone
Sometimes ice...but can be dissolved by fire
Sometimes swirling ....with passion
Sometimes tranquil ....with still desire
Always flowing....unaware of the destination
Sometimes vivid ....like blue sapphire
Always pure....see your reflection
Always rising ...wanting to go higher
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HAPPINESS is the best cosmetic for beauty; good subject and language are the essentials of a good poem like yours…well done renu
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