As god is my witness
I stand upon the fire
My feet hurt by them
It burns off my soul....
The anguish cry of my soul
too sharp. . . too piercing...
It hurts my own ear drums!
The doom is upon me. . .!
why, o why, i wounder,
the pandemonium choose me??!!
I curse my karma. but all
that came out is more cries. . .
Help me o help me!
pour out your mercy!
oh thou most gracious,
most merciful
show me a little of your mercy. . .
6 comments:
Niya,
Feelings of a hurt stated so well.
Take care
PS : This and previous post shows a lot of anguish. Would you like to share it?
Profound and impressive writing dear...
Ani.. Its so nice dear keep doing.. :-)
you dont worry ma dear sis Everything be fine, and my prayers always with u.. Tc..
nice poem, with touching n anguish feelings.
keep it up..
@Jack: thanks
Take care
P.S nothing much... maybe i'll share it later in the blog..
@saru: thanks :)
take care
@living: thanks livi. i know u'll b there with me always :)
u too take care
@Bhanu:thanq :)
take care
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