I have no answers nor
any questions to ask...
Neither any wound piercing me hard
then why this aching heart? ?
Why this pain? ?
Created, destroyed and was resting in peace...
Nourished, flourished and destroyed again to be rested in peace...
I thought it was simple but
Oh lord!
Life is a whirlwind failing to cease...!
No hunger, no thirst...
No desire, no lust...
My needs are so hazy my dreams so blurred...
What do I want?
Why the aching heart? ?
The clouds, the breeze, the trees, the rain..
Once they made me as happy as clam..
Why they no more tickle my brain...
All that is left is a harrowing pain...
Everyday I feel scared of the setting sun...
All it hails is a lengthy dark night to come...
Everynight the same wall, the window
the bed, the pillow and my dry eye...
Which have no more tears to cry...
From 'a walk to remember'
To this walk alone...
The life no more has any magic to perform...
What did I lose? ?
What did gain...?
The answer is this agonising pain...
The more people think I laugh...
The more piercing is the pain...! !
This is why this agonising pain...! !
Abhishek Tiwari
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-walk-alone-4/
