Saturday 11 August 2012

untitled



i run amok
to solve the puzzle of life
standing on the dock
look for the shore of life.

i wait here
for your return
how do i tell you
i dont know, how to swim.

i sit alone
ponder at times
how can i set tune
to your jingles and rhymes.

i am scared
to wake up alone
never to find you again
i hardly wink at nights.

1 comment:

  1. Good one! I wonder,
    Who you are?
    poet,chef or doctor
    lest I forget
    rising photographer.

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