Monday, January 7, 2013

DEATH ON A FULL MOON


Life so dumb, so lousy and drowsy
Waiting for death to meet me
For I have the wish, to sleep forever
Hope to live with purpose has died in me
Hope to meet, greet and kiss you on the bubbly cheeks
A little glance, just one chance that hope has died in me
I know that this does not have a rhythm or rhyme
Yet O my full moon, I would die soon
On a bright full moon

4 comments:

  1. Beautifully sad. You write beautiful poems :)

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  2. DOnt be so sad and poignant..cheer up!
    Life is for living.
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    http://ektakhetan.blogspot.in

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    1. Yes absolutely Life is for living. I am not sad, just the mood was when I wrote this

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