Tuesday, March 15, 2011

PERIL




Perplexed I stand,
To Grip you firm —
But bewildered here I am;

Seeking for a shade to rest along
Seeking for a ground to stand,
But only flowing river
Seems to drag me along.

Where I am?
Whom am I with?
Who’s the Charm?
And, who’s the Dream?

It seems as a fist-full of sands —
Its slipping, its dripping,
Going along; gone with the Wind.

Far – Far along
Ohhh!!!

I’m tired, I feel sleepy
A lot indeed

Get me a Balm —
To heal me on,
Get me a shade ---
To rest along,
Get me shoulder –
To cry along,
Get me a person –
To HUG for long…

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