Wednesday, March 5, 2008

~ Unleashed Sights ~




Death has been a mentor to my eyes
The animosity of life is yet not suffice
A shade turns disguise till I mistaken
Agonies give away a clout for my every breadth taken


Hurts has never condoned me for the shared feelings
Credentials has vowed the stealing
My steps are gifted the unfold penance
And touch has denied from any forbearance


Scares has turned a decade old story
Malicious gloom is all in furry
Loneliness has modulated my a
r
ms
Dews have surrendered my charm


Each sooth has inflicted a flame
Logs are addicted recalling my name
My sleep is been reserved by squeal of nights
Engraved are the drops for the unleashed sights

1 comment:

Paresh said...

Well again it was too catch up with what roohi has written.
Its easier to read an authors mind or piece, but very difficult to know what a poet writes!!