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The Lost Soul
Written by Parul at
August 27, 2009 (10:59 am)
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Loading ...Scorching heat and sand
burning the feet
sweat on forehead
Oasis nowhere found..
Surrounded by water
stranded by known
toiling towards land
with thoughts to endure…
Engulfed by the vast sky
as it has gone astray
probing for a tree
to rest its weary wings….
enveloped by heads
chained by duties
under the strenuous pressure
lives like a Zombie…..!
~Dt: 22/08/09~
Quite a passionate reader of poetry. I love to vent out my emotions and feelings in the form of words. My work is generally philosophical or social - though some are fun and Love poems too. I feel myself close to nature and so inspired by it too.
How true … there r so many times when just one word can bring sunshine or gloom to our life.. we should be extremly careful what we speak.. it can make or destroy lives..
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