The roads just happened
I was only walking
With my eyes searching the sky
For something
I’d only
Dreamt of
The moment when
I fell over and bled
Over the rocks
I wasn’t sure
If it was only
Something I’d dreamt of
Maybe the hands of time
Lifted me up
Made me walk again
I dare not look at the sky
I’m not wondering why
When the butterflies
Came and whispered
I couldn’t hear
Maybe it wasn’t something
I was meant to be a part of
God believe me
I don’t know where this is going
The roads don’t happen now
My eyes searching the ground
I don’t remember
Anything
I’d dreamt of
Push feb’010
6 comments:
the floater in the parallel universe returns...
wht i really like abt ur poetry (u cnt really call it poetry...poetry is deliberate, this is something else :/) is tht u write wht JUST FLOWS ON...
The best I've read on your blog thus far, Push.
It has a sense of continuity and halt. I love it.
thanks Rohit.. means a lot..
its an amazing write!
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