It feels like, I've been left alone,
In the middle of a desert,
With no one beside me,
And no one in sight,
I've been left in solitude,
With the sands for a companion.
I stand here, Bereaved of all my thoughts,
I stand here, As an alien to myself,
I stand here, All alone............
With the zephyr for food,
Sand for company, I beg for life,
To the scorchin' sun,
Pray for an oasis, in this cursed state.
I stand here, Bereaved of all my thoughts,
I stand here, As an alien to myself,
I stand here, All alone............
Seems like, I'm hangin' by a thread,
Above, A bed of thorns,
Thorns, Created by my own ignorance,
I feel so destituted, And I pray,
To the endless sky, Gimme life,
I stand here, Bereaved of all my thoughts,
I stand here, As an alien to myself,
I stand here, All alone............
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Subtle Complexities and Myriad Simplicities by Ashok Subramanian P is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
1 comment:
this one's my fav,
keep bloggin man im sure many read them but r too lazy to write a comment jus like me :)
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