Saturday, June 23, 2007

RETROSPECTION

My heart's going heavy,
life's becoming a burden....
I know that,which haunts me,
why my spirits are broken...
I shiver in shame,
under the cold feeling of repentance..
i bear the fruits of contrite,
makin a mole of a death sentence....
I stand yet accused,
arraigned and facing interogation...
Judged by a harsh jury,
composed of an elve's delegation...
A guilt ,a truth, an apparition,
not seen i n my eyes,lies in my hearts oblivion...
I had run long from it,
hoping to leave it behind....
No mattter how hard i tried ,
it always dwelled in my mind...
Oh! what's come of this life,
nothin but a bundle of lies..
Lies spoken to the world,
lies to bilk those eyes...
The lies that shall haunt me,
burn my soul till it's demise..
blessed with the bane of cowardice,
i look at myself and the mirror too..
Life seems to be missing,
my conscience and its spirit too..

8 comments:

Kartz said...

Neato... I like reading something like this, u know- the stuff involving something dark, arcane and the like. More so, when it involves how enigmatic or estranged one feels under austere introspection.

Matangi Mawley said...

beautiful..!

Alana said...

Better!! Much better talking about what's inside the 'poet'!
Innocent!
Like a child...
;)

Sanjit said...

Beautiful!

gsk said...

nice

Shruti said...

Sorry for replying late..
was stuck in deep trouble...

Anyways...it was dark for sure and i liked it..
Good you didn't write the reason of your broken spirit..or else, it would have made it sound very different...
Good Work..
Cheers...
:)

sid said...

@shruti ..
thnx dear..

*~*{Sameera}*~* said...

Though dark,such moments are necessary.Shows that one has a conscience.

Great use of vocabulary!