I've seen you,
In this darkness,
There's a mask,
Which I've loved.
I was the one who loved,
Immensely
And also the one who lost,
Fierce and sad,
Love lost and words gone.
The cloak of words,
Is translucent,
I was once a familiar,
Now just a quaint figure.
Tears dried,
Cold and frozen,
A ghostly figure,
Imbibed in love.
that is sad..
ReplyDeletehow you doing Tanvi
Bikram's
:) I shall visit your blog soon :) managing well I guess 😛
DeleteTry soaking yourself up under the love spreading son, and you'll realise soon, you are no more frozen.
ReplyDeleteAdmirer
Major corrections, read sun for son.
ReplyDeleteAdmirer
Anon: thank you. Why don't you leave your name once? :)
DeleteHey Gayathri, nice to see you here and thank you :) do keep visiting.
ReplyDeleteRegards,
Tanvi