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12.12.12

Maybe?



That night was cold, and the wind had a chill,
That sudden discourse, of the silent windmill,
A heart too lonely, a heart in pain,
Wanted to give up all and just go insane….
Maybe it was bad time, maybe out of control…
Maybe it was worst time, maybe a downfall

A stage of life, a shivering knife.
A deadly…coldly…straining strife.
To flaunt like a swan…to dream for the stars,
To dance in that rain, to wash all the scars,
Maybe it was a hope, maybe it wanted to elope;
Maybe it was a charm, maybe it wanted more.

Out of all those moments…those breathless memories…
A soul inside, never wanted to be lonely.
But when the end has to come, no one can control…
Hopes die…tears sigh, a body separated by the soul…
Maybe it will come back, maybe life will find its way
Maybe if its just a bad dream, maybe I will wake up one day.

3 comments:

  1. Maybe out of the blue
    When the night meets the dawn
    Maybe then I'll get some answers
    Hiding behind the cloak of darkness.
    Maybe in my haste to find perfection
    I overlooked the one that's true.
    Holding the knife that cuts as deep
    As the maybes my heart keeps.

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  2. @sheila - You really added a nice phrase to my poem to give it more meaning...thank u.
    @ashi - Thanks yar !!

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