..just..the..wait

minutes pass like days..
each moment..with lots of restlessness
and pain..

helplessness
kills

the faith is ruined

nothing seems to be in place

meaningless belongings

just the wait

to be accepted

to be understood
lives on..

and on..

will he..wont he..



Poetry by rini mahapatra
Read 619 times
Written on 2007-03-06 at 15:08

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text