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Saturday, July 31, 2010

[{( A SILENT ROOM )}]

The doors all shut,

The windows tight;

Wanna exit ?

You’ve to fight

But in vain

Only

To spot ‘em again.

With my fearful jitterin’ hands

I just rubbed my tearful eyes

Just with a hope to abate the doubt

That even my wingless bird flew out

Leaving behind the cage n me

Only to rile a helpless me.

Now,

I’m my chum , I’m my foe

Free of glee n free of woe.

No rain lips my window glasses,

No blow blows my unseen fences,

No hand dares to knock on my door,

I don’t know I’m earless or not,

I can’t hear anymore.

I don’t know I’m blind or not,

I can’t see the path anymore.

I don’t know I’m out or in,

I don’t know of what,

I don’t know my which very sin

Threw me off the crowded scene.

I keep bustling inside the room

On and on to dig up a room

To hide myself from the silent room.

Before the silence silences me

I wanna make my final plea;-

“ I wanna die

I wanna bloom

Not race n sigh

In A SILENT ROOM .”

4 comments:

  1. What is the wingless bird signifying?
    Apart from that the pathos was awesome

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  2. the man is more handicapped than a really handicapped person

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  3. @sdg---yeah evn i thought so...,man u r too explicit..well done!

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  4. great yaar....
    U are the most creative person i have ever seen who can really advertise those creations..
    u rock man...

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