It hurts to feel so much, yet stall...

Sunday, May 10, 2015 , 0 Comments


Dawned to me that the space is wide,
My words to you gets lost or hide,
I tried out loud, a way to make you say,
I trained my eyes to speak,
I tried every trick my heart defined,
The heaviness that settles inside mine,
Every time I leave, I wait in vain,
For your eyes to train on mine,
It's tough to be there, yet not...
It hurts to feel so much, yet stall...
I am alone with my thoughts,
As dew drops on a waxed rock,
Rolling down to meet your trade,
I float on your thoughts unperturbed...
Heavy wanting to sink; to immerse in you,
I am ready to dry into ashes,
Dissolve in you once forever,
But still afloat, nature's course...
If there's a way to make you sway,
If there's a way to cut into your thoughts,
If there's a way to make you say,
Aware it may not be per se.

viji suresh

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