Saturday, March 21, 2009

Soledad


Time came and passed me by…
And I watched her eyes
With the guilty pleasure of desiring
What was never mine…

And as the wind blew…
We took flight on eagle’s wings
Just for a short while
In the land of lonely dreams

Regrets, there are none
As the world brushes past me
And I run along…barely keeping up
Yet waiting for the promised summer

Somewhere in the restless slumber
You beckon me
Waiting for me to draw near
So that you can draw blood
And I let you…its better than my soledad.

6 comments:

Enlightener said...

This one is so very touching.....
Hmmmm, poetry seems to be your forte :)

Would be great if u cud take some time out, and suggest some ways to improve my blog....!

Aaratrika said...

this is the best one...maybe because it has come out directly from your heart...the dilemma in d end has a ripple-effect creating factor that will make everyone think...i love this one a lot because i can directly relate to it.

minakshi said...

a nice one...

semanti said...

is solitude so beautiful????????????

Apeksha said...

"With the guilty pleasure of desiring
What was never mine…" Im in love with these lines....just what do you think when you write? your potion of emotions tingles my senses when I read your verses....beautiful...keep writing

Ady said...

It was short and amazing... I guess really one of ur jewels... Keep writing dude, ur a rarity, and really gifted...