with the music
it speaks inside
in the depths of hearts
like first cold wind of winters
passes through the open pores
and u sigh deep
the quieteness of air
in a broken heap...
and u walk and walk
without a care
where it leads u
in search of a spark
of ur lost self
of ur yearning being,
and the times end
the moments depart
sounds fade their voices
and silences go away
but u walk and walk
in search of u
the lost rhythm
of the ultimate HUE!!
hiramalik (copyrights reserved)
2 comments:
I find something positive about you..
Keep blogging:)
thanku fo being an optimist reader:)
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