Saturday, 11 February 2012

Trust me they lie...

"Trust me they lie..." - An original

Just as i started seeing the light at the end of the tunnel
it diminished as quickly as it burned.
Like a spark from a flint
unable to make a fire,
My candle was left empty
but yet burning full of knowledge...

My instincts were far greater than the lies that surfaced
so i stopped being so vulnerable and
trusted the darkness to guide me.
unsure about the destination ahead or
the journey i embarked upon
i stood alone in silence...

Where did i go wrong?
In the end I am always to blame
I'm stronger than that
I don't care about anything else
except to live and have a life...

Sunday, 5 February 2012

Strike Three~

In the midst of Winter
A lay man stood by the dzong,
Yearning for a reason to break free
from his mundane routine that went on for hours

Even though he wanted something more
a reason to love perhaps?
Whether be it a girl or a season
His intentions were quiet,
Infact as silent as the grave
A promise yet to be told
and yet the budding rose wilted

A reason...
Unknown to the rest of the world
for there was none in the first place...
He picked up his gun
and shot himself in the head
but he wasn't dead, nor wounded
life's mystery and yet a tragedy!!