Sunday, May 24, 2009

she is smoke



words that don't carry any meaning
pain that has no end
life trickles down through her hands
every day is an old day just like before just like tomorrow like yesterday..
strings of heart twined well..tightened up where they were meant to be left loose
and these are just words
this is just a face made of flesh and bones
beneath the soul decays
decays and crumbles down everyday
fears take hold
change to shapes
dreams become nightmares
hopes fade away
ambitions fall behind
steps taken
moving ahead yet pulled behind
this is what meant to be...
she is a smoke left after the burning
she is the ashes after the fire


RESCUED-Jack mannequin
But when it's quiet
Does she hear me?

Jettisoned to the center of the storm

And I'm thinking
I'd prefer not to be rescued

And Oh, I can feel her

She's dying just to keep me cold
And I'm finally numb
So please don't get me rescued

Rescued

And it's unclear

But this may be my last
I,
I can tell

She's raising hell
To give to me

She got me warm
So please don't get me rescued

And oh say you'll miss me

One last time

And I'll be strong

Whatever you do

Please don't get me rescued

'Cause I'm feeling like

I might need to be near you
And I feel alright

So please don't get me rescued

9 comments:

igtykee said...

tat is beautifully painful..
i wish i was of more help

BoogieMonsterMan said...

Beautiful, absolutely beautiful. I love this.

Ubaid said...

painful yet very beautiful !!

Z Sattar said...

Beautiful, Emotional, Painful

WritingsForLife said...

i am assuming this is a song?
Regardless, beautiful :-)

Srishti Padathiyaar said...

Sighh.. !! It's painful.

Xeb said...

Nice picture :)

Americanising Desi said...

wowwwwwwww... OUCH!

Anonymous said...

I loved that poem ! :)