
Light headed and dizzy,
My tired…puffy eyes try to focus.
Drained of energy,
I, again…manage to read a few lines.
As instant as it was,
The words lose all meaning.
Wave of nausea strikes,
As my eyes move without focus.
Pen lies restless at the desk,
Just as I have lain restless for days…
Paper in my hand…but…
Mind frozen from the night ahead.
Pen held out, I am poised to write …
Smoothly as ever, ink pours into the paper.
As water trickling down into the stream,
Words flow without thought.
Slow in fashion…yet with rhythmic beauty,
Filled with many hidden emotions…
I cry in vain…to be understood,
Of dreams that lay frozen…frozen forever.

3 comments:
A nice read :D
Here is punch:
"Slow in fashion…yet with rhythmic beauty,
Filled with many hidden emotions…
I cry in vain…to be understood,
Of dreams that lay frozen…frozen forever"
"What was my crime that I was the only one penalized for having loved unconditionally."
Don't worry there are others too. wink wink
others too huh? sad...
misery does love company :-)
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