Sunday, November 18, 2007


Occasion, just another
thoughtlessly, words spoken
skin pricked, by needles
the heart and the words.

scornfully, smile appears
wistfully, mind escapes
imagination, its personal
we shall survive it all.

cold wind, chilling effect
warmth inside, no reflect
frozen exterior, fire within
frown inside, show a grin.

overcome, the day, the night
and you shall be all right!

.. this poem will remain special to me for one reason ... for its written without sobriety :).


thread said...

obligatory comment

f00f :)

kunal said...

you were drunk on what? :P

drink it regularly, at least I could get the drift of this... last one was not comprehensible.. :)

mythalez said...

@paccha, obligatory reply: die

@kunal, it was a mixture .. and the prev one wasnt intended to be understood :D .. that was for myself only :)

Sreejith said...

i sense the force is strong with you

mythalez said...

@sreejith, let the force be with us all !! :P