Tonight the heart is sad, the mind damp.
The silence reminds me of one night’s magic.
Of a dream that I saw with my eyes open.
And now its vestiges have mutated into eyesores.
Tonight there is a pall of gloom descending on my alley.
Unlike the sounds of laughter and merriment that came my way.
A dark cloud looms large, rendering an ominous feel to the night.
The silver lining that has all along beckoned me seems nowhere in sight
Me, me!!!
- Sepiamniac
- Madras, TAMIL NADU, India
- Not an outdoor person.. prefer to get buried beneath books, music and movies... has these strange philosophies about life that might puzzle you. At the same time, likes to live life. Loves simple people, especially those who veil their formidable knowledge behind humility (The poems here don't reflect my mind or anyone else's. Maybe, just a patch of what various people go through.)
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