Monday, November 30, 2009

cages of torture....


A black thick fog of pain shatters my soul to thosands,
my clouds areweeping blood from the chopped wings of angels,
sky is dark and my screams reach horizons,
the pain was so unexpected and victious,
moans of ma hollow heart echoed through,
the top of beech trees swaying above me...!
naked grief burned through my eyes,
and sprinkled the tears of ur departure all around me...
i knew i was being offered the preview of hell,
but i care why...
i couldn't run, i couldn't realitate,
as something had stucked me up in the cages of torture...




1 comment:

  1. is this ur words that u had droped in the form of black and white .... that was a skim and vapour in my sight..

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