Blacker than a thousand midnights,
My perception blurred
'Am hardest hit,
Talking without speaking
Hearing without listening
I fear lest my body and soul gets separated
Here I am sailing in troubled waters,
All alone and struggling.
But the spirited element within
Ushers in, a glimmer of hope
A reality that will bring in a new dawn
And I'll be on a song.
My perception blurred
'Am hardest hit,
Talking without speaking
Hearing without listening
I fear lest my body and soul gets separated
Here I am sailing in troubled waters,
All alone and struggling.
But the spirited element within
Ushers in, a glimmer of hope
A reality that will bring in a new dawn
And I'll be on a song.
Asangba Tzudir
4 comments:
Am a big time sucker for good lines. Nice poem there:)
this side of you, i ahve never seen. welcome ... Asang the poet
lemme join da gang in praisg u.....
i loved it
Thanks fellas for your appreciation...but there is a 'teary' story behind this poem. I wrote it on 14th August 2004 when i was in Hyderabad. For those of you whose 'curiousity kills' then ask me in person.
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