give up anything, but hope


it just might....

A dark winter night....
wrapped up in thick fog.
Trees, people, houses...
now all out f sight.....
the chilly winds,
running down my spine.
Want to return to 'my' home,
the peace where lies...
But then again want to see the bright light in the end.
In the hope....
i'm still walking on this road,
'the road to nowhere'.
i know it wont end,
but i still want to walk through,
no matter how long it is,
where the dead end lies,
i have no clue...
I'm following a faint light,
its flickering,
flickering hard....
it'l die,
or it might....
bright enough to hold on to...
the fog,
will thicken as i walk,
making it darker,
or it might...
Howls i can hear,
screams that have died.
walking on d 'road to nowhere'
don't know where the dead end lies....
what the end holds,
the turn is blind.
Still walking in the hope...
clinging to the weakest strand in a rope.
The more I walk,
the farther I am.
It may never end!
Or it just might....




Poetry by nausheen
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Written on 2007-10-14 at 14:15

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V.V.Ramesh
simply superb my dear frnd:) really i liked it :)
2008-02-26