The Parting shot
Beautiful evenings beside the lake
seemed like Heaven which god forsake
bitter memories clad in dreams of a better tommorow
times when life seems a unbearable foe
is it all worth it?
is this where i really fit?
self doubt...self doubt...
life seems to be heading stratight south
no harvest without the rains
they say no pain no gain
fine I say..............
I ask Is it a price You really want to pay?
Mebbe I lost the appetite to fight
Mebbe when the storms came I refused to hold tight..
Sometimes it seems so easy to end this self inflicted wound
that last trigger... ,my escape boat from this misery island marooned.
seemed like Heaven which god forsake
bitter memories clad in dreams of a better tommorow
times when life seems a unbearable foe
is it all worth it?
is this where i really fit?
self doubt...self doubt...
life seems to be heading stratight south
no harvest without the rains
they say no pain no gain
fine I say..............
I ask Is it a price You really want to pay?
Mebbe I lost the appetite to fight
Mebbe when the storms came I refused to hold tight..
Sometimes it seems so easy to end this self inflicted wound
that last trigger... ,my escape boat from this misery island marooned.
posted by sudhir at
4:19 PM
2 Comments:
First comment on yout blog..this is one of the best poems I;ve ever read. Great work.
hmm.. you have a mysterious style of writing too :-) Your writings also surface a kind of quest which is withing you man ...i like it ..keep it up ..
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