Run...
Suffocated am I nowWith my own emotions
And witnessing tumult
Of contradictory thoughts.
Tender and fragile
Bosom of mine
Has transformed...
Into a field of chaos.
My whole existence
Seems to me an alien
Toiling,walking
And surviving
In the midst of alien beings.
Every where I go...
I see with an ache
In my heart
These alien being
In company...
Celebrating, mourning
And mingling with each other.
In such case...
I beguile myself
And pretend to forget
My existence.
But,as my luck would have
When darkness surpasses
I find myself alone
And I ask questions
To self...
Why am I here?
Where am I here?
And what made me come here
In this alien planet?
Then flight of memories
Flash in my eyes
Making the vague painting
Of your visage
And I see vividly
You standing far
Stretching warm arms.
Then filled with powerful emotions
I run towards you...
I run and run
But still distances are there.
I feel fatigue
And with lachrymose eyes
I say...
I give up...
I give up.
Then with
Overwhelming smile in your visage
You whisper...
Honey! It's our love trial
And we must win.
Now recharged...
I wipe my tears
And then I run...
Wangdi Gyalpo...
Poetry by Wangdi Gyalpo
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Written on 2006-11-26 at 05:35
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